With this hand...

...I-- With--

Three steps, three!

Can you not count? Do you not wish to be married, Master Van Dort?

-No! No. -You do not?

No! I meant, no, I do not not wish to be married.

That is, I want very much to--

Pay attention! Have you even remembered to bring the ring?

The ring? Yes. Of course.

-Dropping the ring. -Oh, no, he's dropped the ring!

-This boy doesn't want to get married. -How disgraceful!

Excuse me. Got it!

Out of the way, you ninny.

Oh, dear! Oh, my! Giddy on, there's a woman on fire! Help! Emergency!

-Oh, I hope it doesn't stain. -Stop fanning it, you fool.

-Get a bucket, get a bucket. -I'm on my way, dear. Yes. Oh, dear!

Enough! This wedding cannot take place until he is properly prepared.

Young man, learn your vows.

Well, he's quite the catch, isn't he?

Oh, Victoria.