Holy Matrimony Page #3

- Don't go screwing with my plan. | - We'd only be married a few weeks.

[Havana] | I'm not staying.! No, I'm not staying.

[Sighs]

[Man] Yes, there's a problem. Aproblem | with your performance in New Orleans.

You're goin' out | to pick up a robbery suspect.

Would you do me the courtesy | of checking the manual?

Look under "appropriate use | of Bureau personnel" before | you send a 30-year veteran...

- to do the job of a green-ass kid. | - Markowski, listen to me.

Your credibility is suspect; you are not | in New Orleans; you are not undercover;

you are in Iowa | and you are working for me.

And the manual says that I...

get to tell you what to do.

Robbin'a state fair?

Man, I used to be proud | to be an American.

You're going to Canada to bring | back PeterJakobson, his accomplice...

and the money.

This is the job. | You wanna do it, fine.

You don't; | Pension and Welfare down the hall.

[Crickets Chirping]

[Giggles]

Damn it!

Havana, come. It is our custom | to sew the dress for the wedding.

- We will take the measurements. | - All right, look.

If I'm gonna wear a little homemade number, | then at least I am designing it, okay?

This is what I want. I want a sweetheart | collar coming from a tight bodice.

- Two slits up the front. | - Oh, ja, ja.

- A long, long train coming | from a shiny satin bustle. | - Ja, ja.

- Can you guys do tassels? | - [All] Oh, ja.

- How 'bout ruffles? | - Ja, ja. Oh, ja.

- Yeah? | - Ja.

- What about pleats? | - Oh, ja.

Okay. | [Giggles]

[People Singing | In Hutterite German]

[Continues]

Begehrst du diese Schwester | gern anzunehmen...

[Wilhelm] | Als eine Gabe van den Hemm?

Do you accept this sister | as a gift from the Lord?

I do.

[Wilhelm] Begehrst du ihn inallen | goettinchen Dingen gehorsan zu sein...

Damit Eines den andern eine Ursach zum | Gutten und zur Gottseligkeit sine moechte?

Will you be obedient to your husband | in all spiritual matters...

and will you encourage | each other to lead godly lives?

Yes.

It's done. So, you | may kiss the bride.

[Clears Throat]

[Clears Throat]

[Bells Chiming]

[People Chattering]

[Men Chattering]

[Woman] | Eat well.

[Woman] | Eat well, father.

Psst.

[Woman] | Eat well.

Eat well, | Father.

- Eat well and choke. | - [Woman] Oh.!

[Chuckles] | She's... funny.

[Clears Throat]

[Spits]

[Car Horn Honks]

[Brakes Squeaking]

This car's goin' to town. | Anybody going better jump in.

Peter, when you were gone, | what did you do?

- Stuff. | - What kind of stuff?

I saw things. | I saw the world.

Different things.

Different people.

And out of all the women | you saw, you decided on Havana?

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