Dystopian Me

The setting is some sort of dystopian future, and I am sitting in a pub. I am a member of a resistance group, and have been assigned a mission. I'm offered a ride to my destination by a man from the enemy group. He doesn't know who I am, but if he discovers my identity, he will kill me. Suddenly, Santa Claus appears and gives me multiple gifts. Each item is a clue pertaining to my true identity. I just thank Santa and shove them all in my backpack. Later, I am sitting in the car with the enemy man, holding on to my backpack for dear life. I know if he looks inside, he will figure out who I am, thanks to Santa's gifts, and kill me.

Dream ends here.