There is no dialog in this dream.
Freddy and I are in a custody battle at my grandma Pat's house and we're fighting in the back bedroom (her quilting room). He grabs the baby and runs out the door while I chase after him. He's throwing the baby really high up in the air and I'm panicking and I can't catch up to them. I lose sight of them and I'm walking around in a daze.
I'm running around the perimeter of a muddy field (still inside my grandma's house...or having some characteristics of her house) and there is manure (fertilizer) being sprayed and it keeps hitting me.
I'm running and I have knots in my stomach because I need to find my baby.
Then I wake up.