Moe Is Perfectly At Home

I dream I run into The Three Stooges on the street, and Moe and I get something to eat. He takes me to this tiny, grungy, depression-era dining hall/sweatshop where people pay very little for huge portions of food. The service is horrible, but Moe is perfectly at home. Afterwards, we visit the other stooges in a malevolent hospital, where they are involved in a weird, science-fiction plot. There is a room in the back that scares me, so I escape in the cab of a big rig.