Oooops

I dreamt that I was leaving a swank office building. About to walk onto the sidewalk, my celly began to ring. I quickly maneuvered into a glass-walled waiting room to answer the call. It was T. She said "did you get the message I left you on our machine?" I said no, and she told me to dial our number to get it, while still on the phone with her. That didn't work, so I asked her to just tell me what the message said. She said "Well... there's a problem and I really don't know what to do about it. There's this guy who owns rental properties near hartford. They're $900 a month, but basically condos in a modern development, and you get a $150 dinner for free if you rent one. ... So I said I'd rent one just to get the dinner, and now I don't know how to get out of it."