Tim: A golden stallion. Hyah! Hyah! Tight bicycle shorts.
Al: Tim!
Tim: Hyah! Hyah! Hyah... It's just a dream, a very common dream. Women all over the tri-state area look at me as a symbol of virility.
Al: All I can say is, I don't want you showing up in her dreams again, or there's gonna be trouble.
Tim: What, are you gonna fall asleep and dream like you're beating me up?
Al: OK, I know that it's not your fault. It's just that Ilene means so much to me. And, well... I wanted to be the one on that golden stallion riding into the sunset, wearing skimpy bicycle shorts.
Tim: There's a pretty picture.