it was just the microwave i have in real life that someone sharpie’d a bart in.
it wasn’t big, like large enough to fit a person or even be considered a “room”, yet everyone in my dream (myself included) referred to it as “the bart room”
The peak of nickelodeon quality television was that episode of Victorious where they made a scene-for-scene reenactment of “The Breakfast Club” but replaced all mentions of Virgin to Vegan