Ubertoak

Jeff was just standing there, in the living room of his house, as his new friend Todd a tall muscular man with short hair lurched forward, seemingly stabbing, slicing, and dicing another man to death.
Jeff was shaken a bit by what was unfolding in front of him. It was the first time that he had witnessed a murder, or dead body for fact in real-life. He had never even seen them at the funerals he seldom attended.
It even appeared that Todd had attempted to cut the other man’s head off! He had yanked the guys head back by grabbing a big, greasy chunk of his shaggy blonde hair.
Todd then dragged the body around the corner, then walked towards Jeff with a handgun and bloody steak knife covered in human blood in hand.

Jeff didn’t know what he should do.
“Am I next? Should I try to kick the knife and gun out of his hands and run to the police?”
 He wondered silently to himself inside his head.

A split-second later Todd was upon him, extended his arms and handed the knife and gun to Jeff. Jeff then noticed that there was a thumb lying on the ground, so he picked that up to for disposal, and also hoping that Todd would see that as an act of smartness, and that it would be good look for him, as it might have made Todd have more trust him.First he went into his bedroom and dropped the thumb into a bag of trash, but then realized that if Todd got into trouble, or “stabbed him in the back” so to speak and tried to blame it on him, a bloody human finger in his trash wouldn’t look so good for him.
So he removed it and decided to burn it in a fire pit in his backyard, hoping that it wouldn’t give off a foul odor causing his overzealous psycho bitch neighbor lady to call the police. But when he took it out of the garbage, he noticed something very strange. The finger was white, but the fingernail was brown, and kind of hairy or leathery which struck Jeff as not being normal…..
He then decided to dispose of the knife too, out of fear that someone might use it during dinner again if it was just simply washed with hot water and soap, and put back in the drawer with all the other knives.
With the gun, he just wiped it to remove any fingerprints that may have been on it, and then stashed it in his dresser under some t-shirts.
Jeff wandered back into the living room, not knowing what to think, his life had seemed to have taken a turn for the worst.
His brother was sitting in the chair talking to another man, it was a surprise to Jeff, because his brother lived a few hundred miles away, and had no idea that he was going to be there.
As he was sitting there minding his own business, Todd came back inside. He walked up to Jeff and handed him what appeared to be some sort of coupon or something…..
Jeff quickly made his way to his room and shut the door. When he opened up the “coupon”, it was actually a sheet of stickers, and there were two separate stickers that said
“Sometimes you got to smoke someone!”
Jeff didn’t laugh, but he did think it was kind of funny and said to himself, “I’m really in this now, there’s no way out!” And he also thought of it kind of as a secretive
 “pat on the back”
from Todd for doing a good job helping.

What do you think the meaning of this dream is?