Swimming in the City and a new Carvana

Somewhere in a city with friends- mostly women. I'm in an open air market/restaurant with bar tables and high stools. There is some sort of question/crisis as to what to do with their cars. It's raining heavily and I volunteer to drive them just a few blocks away to safety. I volunteer to help. The cars have turned into something that doesn't resemble a car and that can fit into my hand. The rain has changed from a downpour to a flood and I find myself in fast running flood waters. Nearly panicked, I can't quite reach the car lot and have noticed my feet are touching the bottom despite my best efforts. So, I drop the thing I'm carrying and burst up to the surface. I went back to the restaurant to do it all over again but this time I think I only pretended to take whatever to the parking lot. I showed off my swimming skills to them all.

Suddenly I'm in middle Appalachia. I see that there is an absolutely huge and unfinished structure being built. It looked like an overturned boat several thousand yards in  length and it was red. I was with others, maybe tourists. Upon closer inspection I noticed that cars and hay bales were being stored inside as though in some sort of weird Carvana. Another guy and I joked about what a bad idea this was for a business because we were in the middle of nowhere.