I dreamed of artsy strangers, special food, then my family and a car chase

I met someone, she was a very artsy, beautiful person. I think she was wearing this cute winter hat and it was all feminine and colors that I loved. She brought me to a place that she said she liked and thought I would like. It was like a combination bar restaurant and there were many rooms off a main hallway and you could look in and each room had a different group of people. Like in AL different flavors of the same meeting. Some I thought oh I would like to go into that room. One in particular that was full of artsy more colorful people v. preppy or conservative. Anyway, I am not sure where exactly we ended up but in the beginning I just remember getting all these special foods that were foods I really wanted to eat that were uniquely plated for me and every other person got their plate. We were all sitting in long rows next to each other and I remmber looking at each different dish and foods on it and then all of a sudden my family was there. I mostly remember my brother and it turned into a dream of more unpleasantness. Like more of an adventure action dream. I was driving a car again and escaping from something and then getting caught by police like people and I remember thinking that my intentions were not pure in my escape and I made huge crying scene when I got caught. In the car I was way down in the seat and my feet couldn’t reach the breaks so that I coursed right into the back of someone else’s car and that’s when I started crying. It was this elaborate driving stuff as well and I guess the movie I watched ford v. Ferrari impacted that. But I was driving incredibly adeptly. That is something my mom siad over and over during her visit with me that my father always said that I was the best driver and that she agreed and that doug (brother) was a terrible driver and that it was torture driving with him b/c he drove so slowly.