Sabrina is overly fascinated with anything silver.
Which would be all well and good if certain things that are silver are probably not things I want her recognizing...particularly in public.
Like oh, the Coors Light can.
Or the remote control.
The Diet Pepsi can is semi-ok, and the telephone is understandable.
But her eyes get bigger than mine when the silver bullet appears, and that can't be a good thing.