Mr. Frank: ZZZzzzzzzzz......oh, Doll!
Ceecee: Frank, wake up! You've got a whistle in your nose, and you're moaning in your sleep.
Mr. Frank: I was dreaming about Doll Face. I wonder if that means she's thinking about me? I'm gonna go next door and see what she's up to.
Ceecee: Oh, brother.
Meanwhile, next door...
Lilly Faye: I wonder how much a cathedral-length train weighs?
Lilly Faye: Maybe a tea-length gown would look better on me. I've got good ankles, I should show them off.
Lilly Faye: Hi, Frank! I'm glad you came over. I've got something to ask you.
Mr. Frank: Gulp!
Mr. Frank: Sorry, Doll, I can't stay. I think I left the stove on.
Lilly Faye: Frank, wait! Come back!
Lilly Faye: I only wanted to ask him what kind of cake he likes best.