"Are..Are'n…" Michael nearly speechless.
"Surely enough I am Fred Flintstones" Fred speaks proudly.
"What in the worlds going on, how are you in front of me?" Michael frightened and shocked.
"Well let's talk about that later!" Fred speaks seeming he has something planned out.
"What do you mean?" muttered Jordan.
"You need to come with me back in the past to help us play basketball!" Fred requested.
"In the past?" Jordan confused to his wits.
"Just kidding!" Fred burst into laughter.
Michael's vision now blurs out, and realizes he was just dreaming.