“Wanna go to Vegas and get married?”

“Why can't you just get married in Las Vegas like normal Americans?”

“We get an apartment together, and after a whirlwind courtship you marry my sister and honeymoon in Vegas.”

“He’s been fighting a lot on the Midwest circuit, but Vegas is the big-time. If he ever wants to get anywhere, he has to fight here. And since we’re here, we thought we’d get married, since Vegas is so romantic.”Ivy could think of a dozen cities more romantic than Vegas—Akron, Ohio came to mind—but she didn’t argue.”

“Something tells me there’s more than one shaman in Vegas who performs weddings. I think we’re better off intercepting them at the fight.”“But they could be getting married right now!” Ivy protested, falling into a double-time step to keep up with his pace.“Lucky we’re in Vegas, then. They have quickie divorces to go with their quickie weddings.”

“Do you love me?" "Of course I do." "Then why do I see you sneaking off to Vegas to get married without inviting me?”