Coco's new best friend

(Bring up music, jazz combo, light comping, cue Nat "King" Cole, singing: "This can't be lahve because I feel so well. No sobs, no sorrows, no sighs")

Coco: Daddy, I fink de caterpillar's a she.

("This can't be lahve, I get no dizzy spell each time I look into your eyes.")

Daddy: Really, what's her name?

("My heart does not stand still, why does it beat? This is too sweet to be lahve.")

Coco: Umm, Julie.

("This can't be lahve because I feel so well. But still I lahve to look in your eyes." Fade)

Lest you think this is all too saccharine, let me point out that when we found "Julie" she had much more fuzz.

Also, let's not tell Dr. Freud about this, shall we?