Ok, enough of that nonsense, lets get down to business.
Bow chicka bow wowwwww....
Epsilon: Hey baby, what's your sign?
Sasha: Aries.
Epsilon: Eh, that doesn't do anything for me.
Sasha: Are you sure? I'm super cute! Just check out my pigtails!
Epsilon: Oh, you're so right! Those pigtails are H-A-W-T!
Epsilon: I'm so glad I went with the maid. Maids are smokin'.
Sasha: What's that, honey?
Epsilon: Oh nothing! I just said, It's amazing how quickly we can suddenly be wearing different outfits even though we're in the same line of dialog.
Sahsa: ...
Epsilon: I just LOVE that about you! We could be quick change artists!
Sasha: We could be.. WHAT?! Oh my GOSH look at the size of that rock!!
Epsilon: Sasha, please say that you'll spend forever and ever except not really with me?
Sasha: It's SO SPARKLY!!!
*The next morning*
Nothing says "Here comes the bride" like completely mismatched formal attire.
Sasha's feelin' a bit hungry. Hungry for Epsilon that is!
And then... I couldn't believe my eyes...
Right there
In the middle of the wedding
With the guests still throwing rice
Sasha ...
Dang, I thought I was OVER it, but I can't even SAY it!
Maybe I'll just have to share tomorrow. UGH!!!