You know, I had a dream very similar to that last night. It wasn't similar at all in that it was set in an old abandoned amusment park. However, my dad was one of the targets for one of those games where you spray clowns in the mouth with water guns. So, when I tried to reach across the counter to save him he kept getting further and further away until all of the water from all of the guns started going off. They errupted into this big ocean and I kept swimming towards my dad to try to save him, but he kept getting further and futher away. Eventually my dad started morphing into a clown. I have a pretty irrational fear of clowns so I started swimming the other way and he started swimming after me. He kept getting bigger and bigger and bigger until he popped and candy came out like a pinata. So I sat there and ate dad-candy.