Trolley Cars

I believe i was in New York with Justin and some other people. Justin was driving, and i think i was in the back seat with Carley while Kyle was in the front seat. We had just gotten out of this In-N-Out type place, and now we were sitting in the parking lot. Justin was talking to some of his friends on the phone who wanted him to drink, and i got the impression that they were watching him. He didn't want to drink because he was driving, so he said, "quick, gimme my water cup." He put an alcoholic drink up to his lips like he was going to drink it, but then switched it for the water cup and drank that instead. All of a sudden, headlights flashed on right in front of us, and an engine revved up. Justin backed up out of the way, and then they started following us. I could see inside the other car, and it looked like 4 people about our age that were laughing and yelling and stuff. They kinda chased us all over the parking lot, and i was impressed by Justin's ability to avoid hitting other cars in the chase. The car chasing us didn't do as well...Eventually, we left, and i found myself at a hotel, and my mom and sister (lynae) were there. My sister wanted to go somewhere, but it was raining and she didn't have a car. When my mom decided she wanted to go somewhere too, they decided to just walk, and i decided to go with them. We had to go up these long stairs that seemed to have rain-related obstacles at every turn where it would rain more or be raining in weird directions. After we got past that, we found a Trolley station, so my mom got on a trolley. It started moving before my sister and i could get on, so we started running after it to try and catch up. We didn't make it, so we each got on separate trolleys and hoped we wouldn't get split up too much. This turned into some sort of ride, and the trolleys my sister and i were on turned into single-person vehicles. Another woman on a single-person vehicle started bumping my sister, and i thought she was trying to kill her, but after she bumped her, she ended up right next to my mom's trolley, so she could climb right in. I was right behind them, so i tried to pull my self up next to them, so i could climb in as well. As i climbed in, i heard my mom say something like, "haha, 8 feet per slow." I looked at the side of the trolley where it read, "8 mps," and i said, "no, mom, that's 8 METERS per SECOND." I think i repeated the word "meters" a few times, and that's about when i woke up.