Ed, do you remember mrs. Addisons brother paul fenton . Yeah, what about him . Well, hes been after me for months to write a song like my. Hmm. Uh, like our pretty little filly, for his Music Publishing company. Come on, wilbur, hurry it up. [sighing] my sabrina. Aha cant wait to see your girlfriend, huh . [sighing] just look at sabrina. Ever see such kissable lips . Yeah, like 2 beautiful bicycle pedals. You can say that again. Yeah, shes a nicelooking horse, ed, but, uh, a little hippy, dont you think . [laughing] no, everythings in the right place. Ed, why dont you write a love song about sabrina . Whos got time . Im too busy making love. Hello, sabrina. My, youre getting kind of chubby, arent you . Oh, you. Hi, andy. Hey, wilbur. [harrumphing] [harrumphing] just coffee, al. Thanks. Say, your mister eds really sweet on my horse, isnt he . Yeah. Here comes harvey wells. His horse, robespierre, is a handsome animal, isnt he . Hi, harv. Hi. [harrumphing] [snarling] [harrumphing] you do