“Uh - do you want to do it outside?"Frequently. Oh, you meant the wedding. That, too.”
“Delk shifted in his chair, the arrow point never wavering. "What do you want?""Oh, the usual.World peace, a pair of Christian Louboton heels, a perfect wedding.”
“What kind of wedding do you want?""The one with a groom.”
“I've been doing a lot of thinking""Uh-Oh, Thinking. That's a dangerous business!”
“Hazel understood. Being grown up meant doing what grown-ups wanted you to do. it meant sacrificing your imagination for rules. It meant sitting quietly in you chair while your best friend is helicoptered off for emergency eye surgery. It meant letting people say whatever they wanted to you.”
“This could vork... friends. Uh... ve don't have to kiss, do ve?""Nope~ Unless you want to~"-Germany and Italy”