"Um..." I say, racking my 36-year-old brain. "Dopey [why is it that we always recall Dopey first?] and Happy..."
"Grumpy!" she interjects.
"And don't forget Sneezy and Doc," I add [admitedly more than just a little excited that my memory hasn't completely forsaken me just yet].
"And..." she ponders. "Sleepy!"
"Yes! And who's the last* one?" I ask.
"YAWNY!!!!" she cries victoriously.
*By the way, so that you don't cause any further injury to yourself, it's Bashful.