I had a very weird dream last night. This CEO of a business made a mini-me clone of himself. This clone had a voice like a child, and ended up being the big bad villain, poisoning the CEO and making it look like cancer, just to inherit the position and the money. And the clone sang a Danna Paola song, too, as the CEO was dying! It was a real song, too. I could tell you which one if I could remember the title.