T-Rex the Spy

Me: “Good morning, bud.”
Troy [groggily crawling into my arms]: “Morning.”
Me [carrying him downstairs]: “So, did you have any dreams last night?”
Troy: “I don’t remember.”
Me: “Well, I had a dream about T-Rex, and he was a spy.”
Troy [snickering]: “A spy?”
Me: “Yeah, he was dressed up in a little black suit with a white shirt and a black tie. He had dark sunglasses on, and he was coming around the corner, holding a gun in his tiny little arms. In another scene, he was jumping out of an airplane with a parachute and skydiving goggles, and his tiny little arms were flapping in the wind. Basically, it was a whole bunch of scenes of T-Rex trying to overcome his tiny little arms.”
Troy [laughing]: “That’s hilarious!”