thanks, MESPT!

[phosfate]

Mom: I loved that white horse. He was so pretty when he came galloping across the field.
Ann: Shadowfax?
Mom: Okay.
Ann: He was neat. I'm supposed to give him away at his wedding at some point.
Mom: Uh...what?
Ann: ...
Mom: The horse is getting married?
Ann: Uh-huh.
Mom: Who's he marrying?
Ann: I...uh...the name escapes me at this particular exact moment.
Mom:...
Ann:...
Mom: So anyway...