A December Bride Page #3

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You sound awful.

I am sick as a dog.

Oh, no, I'm so sorry.

Wait, does this mean...

you're not going to be able

to make it to the wedding?

Isn't there someone else

you could take?

[sighs] No, I mean,

you were my last hope

of going with a date

other than my brother.

Now I'm going to have

nobody to hide behind.

I'm really sorry, Layla,

I am.

No, don't be.

I will figure something out.

Feel better

and get some rest.

Bye.

[sighing]

[moaning]

[sighs]

[knocks gently]

Oh, hey.

I don't mean to interrupt.

I can come back.

I just have to take

some measurements

of your office.

Uh, go ahead.

No artwork,

no personal touches...

No distractions.

You look upset.

I mean, more upset than before.

What's the matter?

I no longer

have a date.

What happened

to your boyfriend?

He's not my boyfriend,

he's my neighbor,

and he has the flu.

Neighbor.

Yeah, my neighbor.

Well...

there's always me.

Are you saying

your offer still stands?

Yeah, my offer still stands.

Why?

Are you reconsidering?

Maybe.

Maybe?

I'll text you my address.

Layla...

So it's a date.

No, it's not a date.

I mean, you're my date,

but it's not a date.

It's not a date.

Okay, I can't

decide what to wear.

Which one doesn't scream

"Poor unfortunate Layla"?

Mmm...

That one screams,

"What was Jack thinking?"

Perfect,

we love that.

Now, last time

I'm gonna ask, I promise,

but are you sure you don't

want me to take you?

I know I'm not Cooper,

I know it's not the same

as having a "date" date, but...

I actually do have a date.

I'm going with Seth.

Seth Murphy?

The guy who introduced

Jack and Jessica?

Look, I really

don't have time

to go over details.

I'm really late.

I'll see you soon.

Okay.

Layla O'Reilly,

you never cease to surprise me.

And I do mean surprise.

[sighs nervously]

Layla...

You okay?

Mm-hm.

You look stunning.

I just want to get this

over with.

You don't have to flatter me.

Well, for the record,

I never thought Jack

was good enough for you.

Stop trying

to make me feel better.

One thing...

I don't like

your shoes.

At all.

What? What's wrong

with my--

[chuckles] Stop.

We're going

to be late.

I, Jessica, take you, Jack,

to be my husband,

to have and to hold,

from this day forward,

for as long as

we both shall live.

I, Jack,

take thee, Jessica,

to be my wife.

To have and to hold,

from this day forward,

for as long as

we both shall live.

If anybody

can show just cause

why these two cannot

be joined together,

speak now,

or forever

hold your peace.

I pronounce you

husband and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

[cheering and applause]

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I am very proud of you.

Thank you.

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