-
That Carl is crazy.
-
The annual bridal sale...
-
- is now... - Max, hold my hand.
-
Open!
-
Ladies, ladies, one at a time.
-
Well, I may be limping down the aisle,
-
but at least I won't be limping in something Swiffer might sell
-
to dust off ceiling fans.
-
Oh, my God, girl! Here she comes!
-
Here she comes.
-
My girl, Rhonda, had that dress first.
-
Oh, your girl is gonna have to