Jill: Did you tell Al and Ilene to come for dinner at seven?
Tim: Yeah. They almost didn't come. Al's a little upset because apparently Ilene had a dream about me.
Jill: What'd she eat before she went to sleep?
Tim: Get this. She dreamed that I was riding a golden stallion, with a deep sexy voice and tight bicycle shorts.
Jill: Wow! She must have had a big bean burrito.
Tim: Really? You know, a lot of women watch Tool Time. Sooner or later, they are thinking, "I want him." [Jill laughs] Smirk if you will, but you're not the only woman who dreams about me.
Jill: I don't dream about you, Tim. It's bad enough I have to see you when I'm awake.