 Dreams do come true. Look out the window. You got me my... It's a pony? His name is Albert, and he's all yours. Dad! Times are tough, honey. Your mom and I can't afford to put any money toward a car. But you could buy a horse. I didn't buy him. I found him. He followed me home. What? I was driving down a country road, and there he was, in a pasture behind a fence all by himself. I looked into his big brown eyes, and they were saying, Hello, I'm Albert. Take me home. And I said, Eureka, I found Ellen's transportation.