There's nothing to discuss, we're not
paying for your wine cellar.
You-you have to meet me in the middle here.
Hey, you keep pushing me on this
my foot's gonna meet the middle of your ass.
- Wh-what's going on? - Oh, uh, nothing, nothing.
- Everything's under control. - You want a piece of me, sir?
Is that what you're saying? You want a piece of me?
Okay, okay, that's it! Parents, parents, back away!
Alright, this is our wedding day.
From now on, everyone gets along
and if I hear one more word, no grandchildren.
- That's right. - Okay, okay.
Sorry, old boy. Sorry, sorry.
I could kill you with my thumb, you know?
What was all that about?
It was just a disagreement ov..
My God, you-you look beautiful.
Oh! Oh!
You are not meant to see me
before the wedding. It's bad luck.
You know what, I think we've had all the bad luck
we're gonna have.
[moaning]
[instrumental music]
Oh, my God. Rachel.
You're here. I can't believe it.
What happened? Why are you here?
Well, I just came..
[both chuckling]
I just needed to tell you..
...congratulations.
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