Death Do Us Part Page #3
with getting married
since you were a kid, so...
yeah.
It's going to be the most
important day of my life.
Really? Not like...
when you graduated college
or got the job at the firm?
- You know.
- Yeah, they were great,
but this, this is life-changing.
Yeah.
You know, it just... I don't know.
It just seems like a lot of work
for one day.
And Dad's spending a fortune on it.
Never would have spent
that much on me.
Yes, he would have, Hannah.
No.
No, he wouldn't.
We both know you were his favorite,
and I was the leftover satellite
from the first marriage.
Daddy's little princess.
Ow. Hannah, ow.
You guys okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
I was just helping her
with her dress.
I'll...
leave the two of you alone.
Isn't it bad luck to see the bride
in her dress before the wedding?
That's just a stupid superstition.
Is it?
Yeah, it is.
Oh.
I'm going to go for a run.
What was that all about?
She just thinks Dad's spending
too much money on the wedding.
He is, and you deserve it.
Do you think she's right?
Do you think it is bad luck
for you to see me in this dress?
I am more than happy
to help you take it off.
Ryan, stop.
You're going to ruin the dress.
- Ryan, seriously.
- Kennedy.
- Stop.
- F***, relax, all right?
You need to take it easy.
You don't want to lose it,
end up in the hospital again.
That is never going to happen.
Look, I am distressed
because there is so much to do,
and we left
right in the middle of it.
Okay, you need
to take a break, all right?
You've been obsessed. You should
get to enjoy the wedding.
Ryan, it's not just that, okay?
There are dead birds everywhere,
and the caretaker is a total creep.
I don't know. This whole place
is just freaking me out
a little bit.
So wait. You want to go home?
I don't know. Maybe.
We drove all the way out here.
Why don't you just
have a shower, all right,
get changed, and come hang out?
Come on. It's one night.
What's the worst that can happen?
- Okay.
- That's my girl.
I'm going to go take a look around.
Wow. Look at you, Mr. Lumberjack.
What can I say?
I can handle my wood.
Well, no one else will.
Hey, where you going?
Didn't get my run in today.
Nice outfit.
Sort of preferred
the little lacy one better.
Where is everyone?
I don't know.
Ryan said he was going for a walk.
Oh. I'm just going
to go find him, then.
Want some company?
It's not too safe
to walk out in the woods
all by yourself, you know?
No, I'm good.
I'll be right here if you need me.
A**hole, you scared
the sh*t out of me.
You should have
seen the look on your face.
You're usually the one
screaming like a girl.
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