I'm Tellin' The Birds - Tellin' The Bees

'I'm telling the birds, telling the bees,' sang Soapy gaily, charging into the hall, 'Telling the flowers, telling the trees how I love you...'

'Sir?' said Sturgis respectfully, suddenly becoming manifest out of the infinite.

Soapy gazed at the butler blankly, his wild woodnotes dying away in a guttural gurgle.

Money for Nothing. 10 Activity of Soapy Molloy