Wedding Do Over, The (2018)

[bunniefuu]

[applause]

- Ah, they look great.

- Beautiful.

[soft instrumental music]

- A bride deserves to feel

like a princess

or even a rock star

on her wedding day.

[indistinct conversations]

It's the one day

that should be perfect.

But sometimes things

don't go exactly as planned.

[ominous music]

Maybe the weather

called for sunny skies,

but instead it rained.

- [yells]

- Oh, no!

[all exclaiming]

- Or perhaps an uncle drank

too much

and fell into the wedding cake.

- [gasps]

[grunts]

- But sometimes it's remembered

for all the wrong reasons.

- Do something!

- And sometimes,

to put it bluntly,

a dream wedding can turn into

a nightmare.

- [screaming]

So, yeah, it didn't go well.

- That's when I come in, Sandy,

to fix what went wrong,

to give the bride

a wedding do-over.

- You can really do this, Abby?

- Redo weddings

are my specialty.

I give all my clients a day

to remember

for all the right reasons,

as you can see in these photos.

- This time we're going big

- Oh.

- We tried, it wasn't quite

- Saturday delivery

for Redo I Do.

- Thanks, Kyle.

Another mysterious

flower delivery.

You know, we've been getting

one a month for a year,

and we still don't know

who's been sending them.

- Well, if I knew,

I would tell you, Taylor.

[phone ringing]

- [giggles]

- I'll see you later.

- Good morning.

Redo I Do,

where wedding dreams come

true the second time around.

- It's Carmen.

I'm waiting on the schedule.

- I can get that to you

next week.

- All right, fine.

- So Taylor and I already have

all the information we need,

and we'll be in touch

with details as they come in.

- Okay, great.

Thanks.

- Yep, take care.

Hey, is that

what I think it is?

- Yeah, your monthly

flower delivery.

- Wow, they're beautiful.

I wish I knew

who was sending them.

- Probably a client.

You do have a lot

of happy brides.

Are you still planning

to go out of town

now that you have

Sandy's do-over to prep?

- Yes.

It's been easy enough since

it's my cousin's wedding

and I've been sending Emily

detailed instructions,

so she's been handling

most of it herself.

[phone ringing]

Oh, speak of the devil.

Hey, Em.

- Abby, I'm panicking a little.

- What's going on?

Is everything okay with Dan?

- Oh.

He's good.

Just readjusting

to civilian life.

We both are.

I just need to know you're going

to be here on Monday

so I know nothing

will go wrong.

- You can count on me, Em.

I promise.

- Abby, thank you so much

for this.

Dan and I didn't have time

for a real wedding,

and this means so much to us

even though I know it might

be kind of hard for you.

- Hard?

- Seeing Peter after

all this time?

- Em, this is for you

and Dan.

I'm happy to help.

- You're the best.

Well, I got to get

to the hospital.

I'm working a double shift.

I'll see you soon.

- Okay.

Bye.

[sighs]

- How's it coming along, Peter?

- Well, Gary,

I'm just not inspired, man.

- Hey, did your brother

happen to mention what time

he'd be coming in today?

- Uh, Dan's been late all week.

- And explain to me why they're

getting married twice.

- Yeah, they just had a civil

service before Dan deployed.

I think Emily wants

a proper wedding.

- Understandable.

- Morning, fellas.

- Hey, speak of the devil.

- Ah.

What's up, man?

- Morning, Dan.

- What's up, man?

- Sorry I'm late.

- No worries, bro.

- So you going to be okay

when you see Abby?

- Yeah, man, of course.

Why wouldn't I be?

- Because you haven't seen her

in three years.

And you didn't exactly leave

on the best of terms.

- I'll be fine.

[sighs]

I got to go check on

some stuff.

[clears throat]

- So Sandy had surf and turf

buffet and cherries jubilee

at her first wedding.

- Yeah, cherries are great.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm sorry.

I just--I haven't been home

in a while, so...

- So shouldn't you

be excited then?

- Emily is married to Dan,

who's the brother

of my ex, Peter.

- Messy breakup

with the ex-boyfriend.

- Anyway, I'll be away

for a week,

and I want you to stay here

and help get the ball rolling

with Sandy's do-over.

- Yes!

I would love the responsibility.

I will work on it 24-7.

I will not let you down.

- I know.

- Awesome.

- [laughs]

- Okay.

[mellow pop music]

When I stop and

Think of love

It's you that

I'm dreaming of

How did I get

So far from home?

And even though I know

it's true

That I'm supposed

to be with you

It's so hard to tell you

the truth

both: I don't mind

if it makes me cry

But I just gotta

hear your voice tonight

Oh

Everyone that's been

by my side

Doesn't make it feel

like you do

- I'll go heat it up, all right?

- Hello.

Abby?

- [laughing]

Hey!

- Abby, oh!

- Bonnie.

- Oh, my gosh.

It's so good to see you.

- It's so good to see you.

- It's been, what, two years?

- Three.

- No.

- Yeah.

- Wow.

- Wow, it smells

so good in here.

- Well, part of our charm.

[both laugh]

- Hey, can I get a loaf of

your cheddar sourdough?

- You are in luck.

I just made a fresh batch and

it's cooling off in the back.

- Perfect.

- Sliced up?

- Yes, please.

- Oh, be sure to try

my boysenberry spread.

It's amazing.

- Ooh, okay.

[bell rings]

[door shuts]

- Abby?

- Oh!

- Oh.

- Hi.

- Sorry.

Oh.

- Oh.

- Oh, so sorry.

- Um...

- Oh, that's not coming out.

- It's fine.

It's really--it's okay.

What--what are you doing here?

- I live here.

Remember?

- Of course.

- You look good.

- [laughs]

No, thank you.

Um, so do you.

- Thanks.

So you excited for the redo?

- Yeah, it'll be good

to get some quality time in.

- Oh, hey, Mom.

- Well, Abby.

- Hi, Mrs. Clark.

- Looks like Los Angeles

agrees with you.

- It does.

Yeah.

- Here you go.

That will be $4.

- Okay.

Wow, only $4?

- Not L.A. prices, huh?

- Oh.

[laughs]

Well, I'll see you guys

at the wedding.

- All right.

- All right.

- See you at the wedding.

- Yeah.

[upbeat rock music]

- Bonnie, do you have

my order ready?

- Dad!

- Abby.

- Hey!

[laughs]

You look great.

- Oh, thanks.

So do you.

- Oh.

- You know, your mom is on

this bit of a health kick,

so it's naturally got

a trickle-down effect.

- Nice.

Well, hey, the flowers

look great.

They're coming in nicely.

- Oh, thank you.

- You're here!

- Mom!

[laughter]

- Oh.

- Hey.

What's with this?

- Oh, this is my

healthy living business.

- Your mom is a hippy guru now,

so don't be surprised

if she shows up at the wedding

with bell-bottoms

and flowers in her hair.

- Don't listen to him.

With all the extra gardening

I have him doing,

he's in the best shape

of his life.

- [whispering]

It's true.

- Come on, let's get your stuff

and get you settled in.

- Okay.

- Oh.

[piano music]

Oh, sorry about all the stuff.

I just added potpourri

to my collection.

So mind all the lavender.

- Well, it smells nice.

- It's so good to have

you back home, honey.

- Mom.

Oh.

It's not like you guys

haven't seen me.

You and dad love visiting L.A.

- I know,

but there's just something about

having you back here, you know?

You've been missed.

- Well, hey.

I couldn't resist.

- Oh, gosh.

How is Bonnie?

Did she look like she

was enjoying the essential oil

I gave her?

- I wouldn't know what

that looks like, Mom.

Besides, I was too busy

running into Peter.

And his mom.

- Oh, really?

How did that go?

- Well, this happened.

- Oh.

- Yeah.

- And Peter?

- It was weird

seeing him again.

But you know what?

I am so glad

it is out of the way

and I will not have to see him

until the wedding.

- Oh, honey, I don't think

that's going to be possible.

Peter is paying for

the entire wedding.

[instrumental music]

- What?

Hi!

Oh, it's so good to see you.

- Oh, you too.

- Welcome home, soldier.

- Thank you.

It's good to be home.

You look good.

- You look great.

Yeah, I'm glad you're back.

- Same.

- Thank you so much

for doing this, Abby.

I don't know what we would

do without your help

for this wedding.

Don't you have something

you could be doing?

Look, you should know that--

- That Peter is the one who's

paying for your entire wedding?

- I know,

I should have told you,

but I thought if you knew

that Peter's gift to us

was the wedding, you might not

have taken the redo.

- No, it was just

a surprise, that's all.

- Here, let's grab a seat.

- Okay.

- Are you ready

for one more surprise?

- Depends on what it is.

- Well, Peter has been

the one going around

doing most of

the wedding preparations.

- What?

Why?

- Well, he knew how busy Dan

and I have been,

and he's stepped in to lift

the load off of our shoulders.

- That's nice of him,

but I'm here now

and we can finish everything up

together.

- Right.

Well, that's what I want

to talk to you about.

I won't be able

to finalize stuff with you.

- Okay, but we were supposed

to go over the final details

together and--and hang out.

- I know, I know, but

I have to pull double shifts

at the hospital.

But I have good news.

Peter volunteered

to help you out.

- Oh!

- That shouldn't be

a problem, right?

- No.

Because you're going to tell him

that I can handle

all of this myself.

- Got it.

- So everything's going

smoothly?

- Yep, smoothly.

- Perfect.

All right, and remember, we're

more than just wedding planners;

we're part therapists as well.

Our brides have experienced

a lot of disappointment,

so we have to handle them

with care.

- Of course.

- Oh, great.

- What's wrong?

- Oh, just my old bedroom

isn't quite how I left it.

[soft instrumental music]

- Is it weird being back?

- Um, yeah.

Seeing Peter again

was a little awkward.

[tapping]

[dramatic music]

Taylor, I'm gonna

have to call you back.

- Okay.

Bye.

[soft instrumental music]

- What are you doing?

- [whispering] I didn't want

to bother your parents.

- You realize we're not

in high school, right?

- Yeah, I do.

Can you come down here

for a sec?

- Yeah, I'll be right down.

- Pretty flowers.

- Dad's really into

gardening these days.

- So I hear you're scared

of working with me.

- What?

Okay, I am not scared.

- Good.

Me neither.

- I never said you were.

[sighs]

- I'm not sure why you're

the one who is complaining.

I was the one who was left

at the altar, remember?

- Peter, that is not

what happened.

Nobody made it to the altar

because we all got sick.

You know what?

- Oh.

- Forget it.

I'm not even having

this argument with you.

- Look, Abby, the only reason

I came here was to let you know

that I'm going to see this

wedding through to the end.

I've been working on it

from the beginning,

and I gave Dan and Emily my word

that I was going to give them

the best wedding ever.

- Oh, yeah?

Well, so did I.

- And since I'm paying

for everything...

- Oh, I knew you were

going to use that.

[chuckles]

- Abby, we used to be

a pretty decent team,

so I'm fairly confident we

should be able to work together

without any issues.

Unless, of course, you don't

think you can handle it.

- Oh, I'm the professional,

so I can handle it.

- Great.

- Yeah, great.

Looks like we're

working together.

- Can't wait.

- Awesome.

- Good night.

- Yep, you too, Peter.

- Oh-h*.

What's the occasion?

- No occasion.

Made my famous bacon la Dan:

crispy and chewy.

- That's very sweet of you,

but I don't eat bacon anymore.

- What?

Since when?

- I gave it up last year.

- Huh.

Well, you can still

eat the eggs then.

- I can't stay for breakfast.

I start work early today,

remember?

Um, how about we order takeout

for dinner tonight?

- Sure.

Chinese?

- Greek.

- [sighs]

- Hmm.

- We'll agree on something.

Greek it is.

- Mmm.

Mm, really good.

Maybe add some Sriracha sauce.

- Ah, I don't eat spicy stuff

anymore.

- Well, maybe I should tell

Abby and Peter that

so they can tell the caterer.

Hey,

have I told you lately

how glad I am that you're home?

- Yesterday.

- Bye.

[phone buzzing]

- Hello?

- Hey.

Morning.

Um, so we have an early morning

breakfast meeting.

- We do?

- Yes, we do.

Well, I mean, if you--look,

if you want to,

I figured we could, uh...

go over the final

wedding plans.

- Don't you have

to work or something?

- You see, that's one of the

few perks of being the boss.

- Oh, good, you're up.

I just took out kale

and chia seed bran muffins

from the oven.

- Oh.

- They need to be eaten hot,

otherwise they get too hard

to chew.

- [coughs]

- So Bonnie still has

the best waffles in town.

Unless, of course,

you'd rather eat

those delicious-sounding

muffins.

- [sighs]

I'll meet you there.

[upbeat rock music]

Why?

- So what we normally do is go

back to what you pictured

for your wedding day and try to

recapture what you wanted

in the first place.

- Oh.

Um...

- Questions?

Concerns?

- I've been talking with

my husband, and we feel that

since our wedding

was such a mess,

we really don't want

to recapture any of it.

- Oh.

- So can Abby

start from scratch?

- Oh.

Um...

- I just want my redo

to be perfect.

- Your wedding do-over

is going to be beyond perfect.

[soft instrumental music]

- All right.

- Hi.

- Hey.

- I feel like

it was just yesterday

that I was serving you two

at this very table.

Grilled cheese stuffed

with--what was it?

both: Hash browns.

- Right.

[laughs]

The usual, Peter?

Waffles and bacon?

- Yes, please, Bonnie.

- I will do waffle

and berries, please.

- Three stack or five?

- Five.

[laughs]

Thanks.

- Well, glad to see L.A.

hasn't changed your appetite.

- I never say no to a waffle.

- So how is the big city

treating you?

- Good.

Yeah, work is great.

- I thought that you gave Emily

great instructions.

- That you somehow ended up

following instead.

Anyway, this is

a business breakfast,

so let's get down to business,

shall we?

- Yeah, we shall.

- I added canaps.

- I don't know.

I mean, if it rains,

we can just move inside, right?

- Canaps, not canopies.

- Good idea.

Oh, great call on

that out-of-town caterer,

by the way.

- Better safe than sorry.

- Right.

- I also didn't see

the pink peonies on the list.

- I know, the florist said

it's a really rare variety

and they couldn't

find them anywhere,

but they've got plenty

of other stuff.

- Em's always dreamed

of having this special variety

of pink peonies cascading down

a bower at her wedding, so...

- Hey, didn't you want something

like that at our wedding?

- You don't remember?

The florist brought

pink carnations

instead of purple violets.

It was a bubble gum expl*si*n.

That's why it's so important

to me that the bride gets

the right flowers.

You know what, wouldn't you

rather just give me

your credit card or something?

This is going to be

really boring for you.

- No, it's okay.

Like I told you before,

I'm going to see this through

to the end.

- All right.

Fine.

I have to take pictures of

your mom's backyard anyway,

so you might as well come.

Wow.

- There you go.

[laughs]

There you are, darling.

- Thank you.

- Enjoy.

- Thank you.

I will.

Mmm.

Wow.

- [laughs]

- So much better

than I remembered.

Mmm.

- Hey, Mom!

Abby and I are here

to check out the venue.

- Oh.

Well, I don't know why.

You know every inch

of the venue.

Hello, Abby.

- Hi.

- I don't know why Emily

just didn't contact me

to make all the arrangements.

Wasn't I helpful

with your wedding?

- You did, a lot.

- Yes, it--it was...

- You know,

you could have ordered

the same catering

company again.

- It certainly wasn't my idea

to have the caterer

give everybody food poisoning

and cause you two to break up.

- We really should be focusing

on Dan and Emily's wedding.

I promised Emily

that she can count on me, so...

- And I promised Dan

the same thing.

- Ah.

And Peter is a man

of his word.

All right, well,

have at it, you two.

I know Peter has to get back

to work.

- [chuckles]

- Thanks, Mom.

- Wow.

Well, it's official.

- What is?

- Your mom hates me.

- No, she doesn't hate you.

She just--

just doesn't understand really

why we broke up.

[camera shutter clicks]

No one really does.

- That's not true.

I mean, you do.

- Maybe we should

talk about it.

- We really shouldn't though,

Peter.

Okay, did we not just say

that we're here

for Emily and Dan?

- Yeah, no, we did.

- [yawns]

[sighs]

both: Oh.

- Hey.

You're home early.

- I came back to sleep

before my midnight shift.

I'm exhausted.

- Oh, I'm sorry, Em.

I got all my old stuff

from my mom,

so the bed is covered in boxes.

- I'll just nap

in the spare room.

- Oh, I had a lot of stuff

to bring over,

so that room

is a mess too.

Sorry.

- It's okay.

We're married, so we got to make

room for each other, right?

I'll just nap on the couch.

- Promise to keep it down.

- Okay.

[loud thud]

- Sorry!

- It's okay.

- Think you may have

overdone it on the lace?

- You can never have

too much of a good thing.

- Yeah, you always do that.

- What?

- Overdo it.

- I do not.

- Really?

Graduation party,

30 pizzas.

A bit excessive.

How about the 4th of July party

back in college?

- Okay, that was a great party.

People talked about it

for weeks.

- Yeah, because you bought

so many fireworks

we almost set the backyard

on fire.

- I did not almost set

the backyard on fire, Peter.

You're completely exaggerating.

- You left this on the counter.

both: Oh.

- Thank you so much.

- It's nice seeing a couple

working together

on planning a wedding.

- Oh, no, no, no.

Yeah, no, she's not my...

- Yeah, we're not...

- Oh, I'm sorry.

I thought this was

your wedding.

- No, no, no, no.

- No, Abby here plans wedding

do-overs for other people,

not herself.

- Are you two sure

you're not a couple?

- [laughing]

So--

- You know what, actually,

I got to check in at work.

- Great, I'll just continue

on my own then.

- Ah, nice try, Abby, but

we're going to do this together.

Let's pick up where we left off

tomorrow afternoon, okay?

- Okay, well, Peter, what am

I supposed to do until then?

- See you tomorrow.

- Peter!

[mellow rock music]

[groans]

Yep, and one bamboo runner,

running about 15 meters.

- You got it.

- Awesome.

Thanks.

- Bye.

- Honey, shouldn't you be making

these decisions with Peter?

- It's easier this way.

Less bickering.

- You two used to

work well together.

- It's... complicated.

But it's fine.

It'll be fine.

[sighs]

[soft instrumental music]

[exhales sharply]

[chuckles]

[upbeat music]

[door closes]

- [chuckles]

- Oh.

- Is everything okay?

- I stayed here all night

working on a redo.

- I'm going to go out on a limb

and guess you've hit a wall.

- I've plowed into one.

- Hmm.

Have you talked

to Abby about it?

- No, I--I don't want

to bother her, you know?

She's got her cousin's redo

to work on,

and I really want this bride

to have the perfect wedding.

- Is she a bridezilla?

- No.

Sandy would be happy if

we kept her dry and upright.

- [laughs]

Maybe aim for a loftier goal.

- Or one that wasn't

a carbon copy of the first one.

- Well, then start from there,

you know.

If she had an outdoor wedding,

go indoors.

If she did a daytime wedding,

do an evening one.

- I should literally do

the opposite of everything

she originally had.

Kyle, you're a genius.

- Oh.

[laughs]

- Thank you, Kyle.

This is--this is going to work.

- All right.

[chuckles]

[instrumental music]

[phone ringing]

- Hello, Abby.

- Good morning, Peter.

I am off to the florist now.

- Uh, I thought we were

meeting up this afternoon.

- Who's hungry?

- Yeah, change of plans.

- Change of plans?

- If you hurry,

you can catch me.

- Abby, hold--

[phone line beeping]

- Get it while it's hot.

- I'm sorry, Mom, I got to run.

- This is for you.

- Thank you.

- Thank you, brother.

Oh, hey, I'll be back

to finish the budget.

- Oh, dude,

don't worry about it.

I'll cover for you.

- You sure?

Have to meet up with Abby real

quick, but I can cut it short.

- I got you, man.

Do your thing.

- Dude, you're the best.

- We're partners now!

- Yeah, man, thank you.

[upbeat music]

- Thank you so much for working

on the price with me.

I really, really appreciate it.

- No problem.

It'll be done on time.

- Okay, have a good one.

- Mm-hmm, you too.

- Hi.

- Shall we?

- I actually got her to

knock the price down by half.

- Really?

- Uh-huh.

- That's awesome,

but that's not the point, Abby.

We said we were going to

do this together.

- I work better alone.

- Don't you have an assistant?

- That's beside the point.

Look, Peter, I am perfectly

capable of planning

a do-over by myself.

[phone ringing]

- Abby.

- Hey, Em.

How's the bride-to-be?

- I've been better.

- What's wrong?

- I slept on the couch

and now my back is sore.

- Why are you sleeping

on the couch?

Is everything okay with Dan?

- No, no. We're fine.

Hey, my veil just came in

and I was wondering

if you could pick it up.

- Yeah, of course.

- Great.

- Hey, are you sure

everything's all right?

- Yeah.

Thanks for all your help.

- Yeah, no worries.

- You okay?

- I have to pick up

Emily's veil.

- Okay.

I'll go with you.

- Peter, enough already, okay?

I'm a professional.

I can handle this on my own.

- I know you're a professional,

as you keep reminding me.

Like I would have forgotten

why you fled town

in the first place.

- Wow.

You were the one

who told me to go to L.A.

- Because you canceled

our wedding.

- I didn't cancel it.

It got canceled.

Everyone got sick.

There was a flood

in your mom's backyard!

What do you want me to do?

It had to get postponed.

- Abby, come on.

A postponement means

a few weeks,

not six months down the road or

whenever we get around to it.

- I wanted it to be special.

What is so wrong about wanting

the wedding of my dreams?

- Nothing.

Nothing is wrong with it

if in fact you were going to

stick around with me

to plan said wedding.

- So you're mad

that I took the internship.

- No, Abby, I'm not mad.

You're the one who originally

turned down the internship

so that we could get married.

- Yes, and then things happen

and plans change.

There was no reason for me to

not take the internship

while we picked out a date

and a venue.

It was only supposed

to be for a few months

and then you were the one who

had to give me an ultimatum.

- That's not fair.

That is not what happened.

- Peter, you told me that

if I took the internship,

I shouldn't bother coming back.

- We both know you were

never coming back anyways.

[somber music]

- Hi, Sandy.

- Hi.

- Please, have a seat.

- I can't wait to hear

what Abby's come up with.

- Well, we have come up

with an evening celebration

in a museum.

- Oh.

- As you can tell

from the photos,

it's completely different

from your original wedding.

[soft piano music]

- An evening wedding

in a museum.

- We want your wedding

to be historical,

and the love story

between you and John

is history in the making,

so what better way to celebrate

that love than in a museum

full of history?

- I like it.

- Great.

- Okay, so where do we start?

- Definitely check this out.

[instrumental music]

- Mmm, something smells good.

- Yeah, Mom brought

over a casserole.

- Oh, not from the food

poisoning caterers I hope.

- I heard that.

- I'm sorry, Rose.

I didn't know you were here.

- I just decided

to help out a little bit.

- Oh, please, no.

It's our mess to deal with.

- I am perfectly happy

helping out until you two

settle into a routine.

- Oh, I think

we've got a routine.

Right, Em?

- Yeah.

- Come sit.

I made enough to feed an army.

- Ah, it's really good.

Mom outdid herself

with this one.

- The secret is the bacon.

- Emily doesn't eat

bacon anymore.

I forgot.

- No worries.

I'll just eat a salad.

Hey.

Plate.

- You got to have something for

the salad, for heaven's sake.

[soft instrumental music]

[tapping]

- [whispering]

Come down here.

Hey.

- Hey.

- [sighs]

I'm sorry that I keep

bringing things up.

You were right.

Shouldn't just have left it

all in the past.

- How did we get here, Pete?

Bickering and stepping

all over each other's feelings?

- I don't know.

All I know is that I hate

arguing with you.

- Yeah.

We were always friends.

Best friends.

I miss that.

- Me too.

- Do you think that maybe

we could be friends again?

Can we try?

- Yeah, of course.

Truce.

- Truce.

Okay, well, we have

a long day tomorrow.

- Yep.

- Be ready for it.

- All right, I will.

- Good night, Peter.

- Good night, Abby.

[sighs]

[cheery music]

- Delivery.

- Since when do you make

coffee deliveries?

- Since I thought

you could use it.

- Thank you, Kyle.

Cheers.

[chuckles]

Oh, that's amazing.

- They're from my

brother's coffee shop.

I get free coffee and I pass out

his business cards.

- Cute.

A coffee shop in the library.

- How did it go?

- So great.

The bride loved all my ideas.

I was actually just sending out

the deposit check.

- Oh.

I'll deliver it.

- Really?

Thank you.

[upbeat music]

- Yeah, well,

you'd be surprised.

They tighten the waist.

- You think so?

- Yeah.

It's nice. Right?

- Hey.

- Hi.

- Hi, sweetheart.

- What you doing?

- Waiting for you.

- And admiring

this beautiful dress.

- Yeah.

- Ah, it can't be prettier

than the one Emily's going

to wear.

- It's pretty close,

but mine was on sale, so..

- Where is your dress?

I thought you were

picking it up.

- Hers won't be ready

until this afternoon.

- I can pick it up

on my way home.

- Oh, and risk you sneaking

a peek?

I don't think so.

I'll just pick it up

after lunch.

- Um, yeah, but about lunch.

I can't make it.

I have to be back in the shop.

- But we have reservations

at the Trattoria.

- Yeah, I know.

I'm sorry.

- Dan, it's my one afternoon

off before the wedding.

- Yeah, Em, I'm sorry,

but Peter is not in the shop

and the end of the month

receipts are due.

[soft instrumental music]

- Fine.

- And actually I was hoping

you'd take this home for me.

- Sure.

- Thank you.

You're the best.

- Mm-hmm.

- Love you.

- Love you.

- Bye.

- Wow, we got a lot done.

It's not even 2:00.

- Once I'm on a roll,

there's no stopping me.

- Oh, yeah, that's right,

because you're a professional.

- [laughs]

- Do you remember that?

- It was a bad haircut.

- Yeah, you think?

- Awkward days of my life.

Let's not go back

to those days, shall we?

- I remember this place.

You know what, Abby,

I'm just going--

I'll hang back at the car.

- What?

Why?

- Remember the roses?

I never gave her that dance.

- Peter, you're being

so ridiculous.

That was such a long time ago.

She's not going to remember.

- I promised her, Abby.

I just--

- It's going to be fine.

Let's just go.

- [sighs]

Okay, okay.

- Um, Mrs. Collidge?

Hi.

It's Abby.

- Oh, yes, of course, Abby.

How are you?

We haven't seen you for ages.

- Yeah, yeah.

It's been a while.

Um, we were just driving by

and I remembered your garden

of flowers.

I think you have a special

variety of peonies.

- Oh, right there.

- Um, I would love to

buy some from you.

- Well, honey,

I don't sell flowers.

- Oh, Mrs. Coolidge, maybe you

could just make an exception

for us.

I mean, these flowers

are so beautiful.

I mean, you clearly have a--

- I remember you.

You needed some roses for your

parade float for homecoming.

Am I right?

- Yeah, yeah, you are right.

- Yeah, and you sweet-talked me

out of all of my roses

for the promise of a dance

with you,

which I never got.

[quirky music]

- Well, Mrs. Coolidge,

better late than never.

May I?

- [laughs]

Ooh.

- Ooh.

[laughter]

- La, da, da, dee, da

[cheery music]

Thanks, Mrs. Collidge!

- Bye.

- I cannot believe we found

those flowers.

Apparently you and Mrs. Collidge

are best friends now.

- [laughs]

I think she just

wanted someone to talk to.

She seemed a little lonely.

- Yeah.

You always did

have a way with people.

- Weddings are all about

creating the bride's dreams

and translating them

into reality.

- Yeah, that's awesome.

You're lucky.

I wish I had

that kind of passion.

- What?

Peter, you love designing and

you're dedicated to the business

your dad built.

- Yeah, no, no, no.

You're right.

I do love it, but more and more

it seems to be about

balancing the books, and it's

kind of a headache for me

on top of the long hours.

- Yeah, long hours

can be lonely.

- Yeah.

You ever get lonely in L.A.?

- With the millions of people

living there, not so much.

- Yeah, that's what I figured.

You probably got guys

knocking down your door

all the time trying to

ask you out.

- Not exactly.

I mean, I date here and there,

but nobody special.

What about you?

- Nobody special.

Oh, hey, pull over here

real quick.

- [sighs]

Oh, remember this?

- Of course I do.

It's where you proposed.

- I walked you over here.

- You dropped the keys.

- Yeah, well, I was nervous,

all right?

[soft instrumental music]

I haven't been back here since.

You know, I've missed

our conversations.

- Even in the end?

- I didn't know it was the end.

- Neither did I.

[phone ringing]

It's Em.

Hey, Em, guess what.

- Abby, it's a disaster.

- Why?

What's going on?

- Everything.

You got to help.

- Okay, I'll be right there.

- Okay.

[instrumental music]

- Everything okay?

- Bridal emergency.

- All right.

[exhales sharply]

- Em?

Come on out.

We're here to help.

- The less people see it,

the better.

- Maybe it's best if you go.

- Yeah.

Okay.

Well, keep me posted.

- Sure.

[quirky music]

Okay, Em.

It's just you and me.

- It's a mullet dress.

[panting]

[clattering]

And the sleeves are all wrong.

Look.

They look like water wings.

I said cap sleeves.

I look like I got kicked off

a dance show.

- No!

- Yes.

- No.

It's going to be okay.

- [inhales sharply]

Everything's wrong.

- We can fix this, okay?

I can call Taylor.

We have access to other dresses.

We have time.

- It's not just the dress.

- What's going on?

[soft piano music]

- All I prayed for this whole

year was for Dan to come home

safely so that we could start

our lives together,

that once he was here,

everything would

fall into place,

but I feel like

we're out of sync.

- Well, you guys have never

lived together before.

I mean, of course

there's an adjustment.

- It's more than that.

When we talked

while he was deployed,

we never talked about life

or what we wanted.

I with just grateful

he was alive,

and he was so happy

to hear my voice,

so we kept it light, but now...

- [sighs]

So start talking

to each other, okay?

You have to tell him who

you are now and what you want.

I mean, you two spent

a year apart.

- What if we grew apart?

- No. No.

If you open up the lines

of communication,

you'll go together.

Okay?

- Yeah.

- Now, about this dress...

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

Yeah.

No.

Oh.

- It's terrible.

- It's not that bad.

- So we've done away

with a traditional wedding cake,

and no cupcakes either.

- Oh.

- It's perfectly suited for

a lovely c*ck reception.

- Mm-hmm.

- Great.

And now...

to try on...

The perfect wedding dress.

[door opens, closes]

- Delivery.

- Thanks, Kyle.

- I don't know, Taylor.

Is it too short?

- You did say you didn't want

to recapture anything

from your first wedding.

- Right.

But...

- How about we just try it on?

You know, see how it looks.

- Sure, yeah.

- Not going as planned?

- Almost.

I just don't know if I got her

the right dress, though.

I mean, I thought

she'd be completely excited

about a new look.

- You choose it

for a reason, right?

- Yeah.

- Then tell her your reasons.

Show off your expertise.

- Okay.

I knew you'd rock that dress.

- Really?

I don't know.

I mean, the fit is perfect,

but...

- Close your eyes.

You're at the museum.

Guests mingle from room to room

and a string quartet plays.

You and your husband

go from room to room

surrounded by ancient artifacts,

surrounded by history.

And you're greeted by

all your guests.

And...

And all eyes are on you

because in this dress,

you just made history.

Open your eyes.

A timeless love story

deserves an amazing dress.

- It's perfect.

And John will never expect it.

You guys are the best.

- [sighs]

[phone ringing]

- Hey, Pete.

- Hey, Abby.

How did things go with Em?

- I think I have

a handle on things.

- Okay.

Awesome.

Anything that I can do to help?

- No, but thank you

for the offer.

- Yeah, of course.

Any time.

So my mom is throwing a barbecue

this afternoon, like old times,

and she would love it

if you and your parents came.

- I find that hard to believe.

- No, Abby.

She's just taking a minute

to warm up.

She's protective of her kids,

you know.

- She sees me

as the big bad wolf.

- Yeah, well, just don't huff

and puff her house down,

all right?

- [laughs]

Okay, I'll try.

- All right,

I'll see you later.

- All right, see you later.

Bye.

[upbeat rock music]

- How's it going?

- Rose, do you have any coffee?

- I can make some.

- No, it's okay.

I can make some.

Thank you.

- You know where it is?

- I do.

Thanks.

- Hey.

- Glad you made it.

- Thanks, Mom.

both: Mwah.

- So I have butter tarts

from Bonnie.

- Ah, Mom, your favorite.

I'll take those.

- Oh.

- Let's go grab a tray.

- Okay.

- Abby, I really like

this dress.

- Thank you.

- I do too.

It's like the one you wore

when you proposed,

but that one had

yellow flowers.

[soft instrumental music]

- You remember that?

- Yeah, I'm going to make sure

Dan doesn't burn the burgers.

- I love these things.

- [laughs]

- Mmm.

You got to try this.

- Yeah?

- The recipe hasn't changed.

- Mmm.

Wow, well, why mess

with perfection, right?

- Agreed.

- I think we should probably

get these out to everybody

before we eat them all.

- I want to show you something.

It's for Emily.

I've been working on it

in pretty much all of

my spare time.

I think that

the flowers are gonna go

really nicely with it.

- [sighs]

Pete.

Wow.

It's beautiful.

- It still needs a final

touch-up.

You think Emily will like it?

- She'll love it.

You can tell a lot of love

went into making it.

- I got to say, it's kind of

nice having you back here.

Sort of bummed

that you're heading back

right after the wedding.

- Actually, I was sort of

thinking I might stay

a couple more weeks.

- Really?

- Yeah, well, you know,

I haven't really had a vacation

since I started my business,

so...

- And you want to vacation here?

- I don't know, I--it wasn't

until I came back

that I realized how much

I missed it here.

We should probably head back

to the barbecue

before your mom sends out

a search party.

[chuckles]

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

[upbeat rock music]

- Never ever have I felt

so fine

Like laying against you

in the summertime

Never ever has life

been so sweet

We got the whole world

at our feet

I can't go back to before

Walking through this life

alone

And it seems that

I've always known

That wherever you are

Is my home

She got cool love

Baby, you got that cool love

You got that cool love, baby

She got that cool love

Oh, yeah

- [sighs]

[soft instrumental music]

[sighs]

[phone line trilling]

Hey, Em?

- Hey, Em.

Where are you headed?

- Abby's to try on

a new wedding dress.

- Well, what about the one

you already bought?

- They messed up

the alterations.

- Can they fix it?

- When exactly?

Our wedding is tomorrow.

- Emily.

- I'm sorry, but I basically

live at the hospital

and you live at

the furniture store,

and when we are together,

it's...

- It's what?

[somber music]

It's just temporary,

until we get our groove back.

- I think we've forgotten

about the little things

that made us us.

Life is in those details, Dan.

[cheery music]

[phone ringing]

- Redo I Do.

This is Taylor speaking.

Yeah, that was a deposit check.

What do you mean it bounced?

That's not possible.

One second.

Yeah, that would be check 1039.

But that's not possible.

[dramatic music]

Oh, no.

Uh, okay,

I'll call you right back.

[soft instrumental music]

- Em, I want you to have it.

- What?

- It's just been sitting

in the closet, collecting dust,

and it deserves to be worn.

- Abby, really think about it.

- [sighs]

It feels like yesterday

I was just trying it on.

- If I wear this dress,

you know what that means, right?

Are you sure you want

to do this?

[doorbell rings,

knocking on door]

- Hey.

- Hey.

Hey.

- What's this?

- This...

Is your new dress.

- What?

This is the one in

the store window that I wanted.

How did you...

- I simply told the owner

that their mistake

was not going to ruin

my wife's wedding day.

- But...

- Listen...

I'm sorry.

I'm not paying attention

to the small stuff.

But I need you to know that you

are in my every detail.

- Dan.

- We're adjusting.

But that's what marriage is.

You know, readjusting,

so we balance each other out.

Sometimes it's up

and sometimes it's down.

But...

it's always forever.

- Every day with you I say

"I do" over and over

because I love you.

- Oh, you guys.

You don't need a wedding redo;

you just had one.

- [laughs]

- Whoa.

[upbeat music]

- I cannot believe

we got everything done.

- I know.

I can't believe

it's actually been kind of fun.

- I know, right?

- I'm glad we could help give

Dan and Em

the wedding they deserve.

- Yeah.

Me too.

[soft instrumental music]

- I almost gave Emily

my wedding dress.

- Really?

- I haven't seen the dress

in three years.

I'm just surprised how

attached to it I still am.

- I'm kind of glad that

you couldn't part with it.

I'm also glad that you're

staying longer.

- Me too.

Your friendship means

a lot to me.

It always has.

- Me too.

- Peter...

I think it might be bad luck

to kiss underneath

someone else's bower.

- Is that right?

- Yeah.

- Wedding etiquette 101?

- Uh-huh.

- Oh.

- Don't tell Em.

[both laugh]

- I won't if you don't.

- Okay.

- What do you mean you lost

the museum?

It's the focal point

for the entire redo.

Everything hinges on that venue.

- There was an issue

with the deposit.

- An issue?

By issue do you mean mistake?

- I'm so sorry, Sandy.

- Tell Abby I want

to speak with her.

- I'll have her call you

right away.

- No, I want to speak to her

in person,

and I want to see her by Monday.

You know what, you two promised

me the perfect do-over.

I mean, isn't that the whole

point of Re-do I Do?

That everything is supposed

to be stress-free?

Well, now I'm mega-stressed.

Not to mention disappointed.

Just--excuse me.

[somber music]

- All right.

No peeking.

- Okay.

Now what are you up to?

- You'll see.

- Okay.

- A few more feet.

- Mm-hmm.

[soft instrumental music]

- Okay.

You ready?

- Mm-hmm.

- You sure?

- Yeah.

- Surprise.

This is what I've been doing

with all my spare time.

- [chuckles]

- Happy anniversary, Em.

- Sweetheart, it's gorgeous.

Did you...

- I got help

from Peter and Gary.

- My initials.

- You're in every detail.

- Thank you.

- Hi, Mom.

Hi, Dad.

Looking good.

- We try.

Oh, Abby.

Taylor called.

She said to call

her back right away.

- Okay.

Jeez.

Six missed calls.

Thanks.

[phone ringing]

Hey, Taylor.

What's up?

- I messed up, Abby.

- Why?

What's going on?

- I forgot to cancel

the original check

that you wrote for the deposit

for Sandy's do-over,

and, well, I came up with

this whole new redo

that she really loved

and so I went ahead

and wrote a check for the museu

because we needed to secure

the spot right away,

and it bounced

and they gave

the spot to somebody else.

[tense music]

I thought I could do it,

you know?

Everything was going great

until--

- Taylor...

I really wish you would have

come to me about this.

- Me too, and now Sandy

insists on speaking with you.

- Yeah, of course.

I'll give her a call.

- No, she wants

a face-to-face meeting.

She is so disappointed

and stressed out.

And she wants to see you

before Monday.

I'm so sorry, Abby.

I really thought I could

handle it.

- No, no.

It's--it's okay.

I'll come up with something.

Please schedule a Sunday morning

meeting with Sandy and, yeah,

I'll--I'm coming back to L.A.

- Okay.

- Well, looks like

my vacation isn't happening.

- You can't take care

of things from here?

- No, the bride comes first.

I need to smooth things over

in person.

- Maybe you can come back

when you work it out.

- No, no.

I'm gonna just have to leave

after the wedding.

- I know.

It's all right.

- Hey, Taylor.

Hey.

- Hey, Kyle.

- That's a lot of food

you got there.

- Yeah, I'm working

through the night.

- Oh, for the redo?

- No, on my resume.

- Did you get fired?

- Not yet, but you should

just be prepared.

Anyway, food's

getting cold so...

- Um, I'll walk you back

to the office.

- It's just around the corner.

- I don't mind.

- Hey.

- Hi.

- Come on in.

- All right.

You forgot these.

- Thank you.

- So I'm going to stay

at my mom's tonight.

That way we can get started

on the bower

first thing in the morning.

Figure out any last-minute

catastrophes.

Is everything okay?

- Abby, I'll fill

the car tomorrow

so you can leave right after

the reception.

Peter.

- So you're not staying.

- Something came up at work.

- Right.

Okay.

Well, I'll go.

I'll let you get some sleep.

Long day tomorrow.

Night, Mr. Anderson.

- Night, Peter.

- Peter.

Peter, wait.

It's an emergency at work, okay?

I have to get back to L.A.

I have no choice.

- You always

have a choice, Abby.

You chose to run away

last time.

You're choosing

to do it again.

- I didn't run away.

I just...

- You just what?

- I just needed more time,

okay?

- Well, it certainly

made your choice

a heck of a lot easier,

didn't it?

Our wedding and your internship

couldn't coexist.

It gave you an out,

and you took it.

- Okay, you know what?

That is incredibly unfair.

You were the one

who took my choice away

when you tried to keep me here.

- [sighs]

- You never supported

my dream, Peter,

and you still don't.

- Is everything okay?

- I don't want

to talk about it.

[door slams]

- Mr. Clark.

I will see you tomorrow.

- [exhales]

We're already married,

so I don't see why

you have to spend the night

at the hotel

with your parents.

- Abby says I need

the full wedding experience,

and she's right.

- So can I sneak over?

- No.

[chuckles]

Is it weird

that I'm nervous?

- You already said "I do."

So no take-backs.

- I wouldn't dream of it.

Bye.

- I love you.

- I love you too.

- It's not a museum, but...

[phone beeping]

- Hey.

I made wheatgrass juice.

[somber music]

- [sighs]

Peter and I got in a fight.

- I'm so sorry, honey.

- He said that I was happy

that our wedding got ruined.

I mean, that's crazy, right?

What, Mom?

You don't--

you don't think so?

- Abby, this is the truth,

and don't take it

the wrong way, but...

even I was a little relieved

that your wedding didn't happen.

- You were?

- You were too young,

and you had your dreams

and the internship

that you wanted to pursue.

I think if you take

a good look inside,

you'll see that maybe you felt

a little relieved too.

- No.

I really did love him, Mom.

[crying]

- You both made

difficult choices.

And I don't think you were wrong

with the choice you made.

But now you know more,

so maybe it's time

you really talk about it.

- Okay, brother.

I'm headed out.

You know, this time tomorrow,

I'll be a married man.

- Technically, you already are

a married man.

- This is true,

but your generosity

and Abby's expertise,

it's going to be

an actual wedding.

- Well, I'm just glad

I could help.

- And I'm glad Abby's

back in town.

- Yeah, well, it's not

for too long.

She's taking off tomorrow

after the wedding.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Man.

That's too bad.

- Yeah.

That's life, though, right?

- Or you're too stubborn

to admit you were wrong.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- Emily didn't want me

to go overseas,

but she knew I had to.

She didn't make me choose

or make it difficult.

She waited for me.

It's just something

to think about.

Good night.

[door closes]

- [sighs]

[upbeat music]

- I got your text.

- The library.

- What?

- The library houses stories

of love and romance.

Love will literally

surround the wedding.

I can create the perfect redo

out of that.

- I don't follow.

- I need your brother's help.

Do you have a second?

- For you, I got

at least a minute.

- Come on.

- All right.

- Peter.

[rock clatters]

[glass shatters]

[gasps]

Oh, my God.

- What the...

[glass tinkling]

What are you doing?

- I was trying to not

wake up your mom.

- Peter? What's going on?

- Well, you failed.

Nothing, Mom.

- Will you come down?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

[soft music]

Pete, I am so sorry

about the window.

- [laughs]

You're supposed to throw

pebbles, not rocks.

- [sighs]

You were right.

- About the pebbles?

- About me.

I wanted that internship.

I needed to know

if I could do it.

But that didn't mean

that I didn't want you.

Leaving Pine Grove,

leaving you,

was the hardest thing

that I ever had to do.

But I had to leave.

- I know, Abby.

And you know,

I'm really the one to blame.

I saw how restless

you were living here,

and I knew

that you had to leave.

So instead of letting you

spread your wings,

I tried to hold you back

by proposing.

And that wasn't fair.

I've known you since

you were ten years old, Abby.

[chuckles]

You've always wanted

to get out of Pine Grove,

and I would have

followed you anywhere.

- Peter.

- Abby, I tried

to hold you back.

And I've been hoping that you

would come back to me

ever since.

But what I should have done

all along

was made you and your dreams

a priority.

I was selfish, and I'm sorry.

What I'm trying to say, Abby,

is I want you

to follow your dreams,

wherever they take you.

And I will always,

always be here for you.

- Peter.

[sniffles]

[phone ringing]

Hey, Taylor.

I'm all packed up,

so I should be back

by midnight tomorrow.

- No need.

- It's all been

taken care of, Abby.

- Sandy?

- Your assistant

took care of everything.

- I got a new venue,

even better than the museum,

so you don't

have to come back.

You can stay in Pine Grove.

[upbeat music]

- Hi. Good to see you, sir.

- Good to see you as well.

- Hi. Nice to meet you, sir.

- Hey.

- Walking in the morning sun

All my worries come undone

Feeling my hair

in the breeze

Completely sets my mind

at ease

Looking deeply in your eyes

Is when I first realized

The beauty and the style

and grace

Of the warmest smile

on your face

And now it's time,

the moment's come

To bare my soul to everyone

And the only thing

I know is true

Is I want to spend my life

with you

Don't want to talk about it

Just want to have

a good time

I got to shout about it

You're the love of my life

- I vow to make room

in the closet

for your things...

- Mm.

- But if you trip over

one of my sneakers,

I vow to be there

to pick you up.

- I pronounce you husband

and wife, once again.

[laughter]

[applause]

- Don't want to talk

about it

- Whoo!

- Just want to have

a good time

- [laughs]

- I got to shout about it

You're the love of my life

[cheers and applause]

- [laughing]

- [laughing]

Would you all

just excuse me a moment?

Thank you so much.

[children laughing]

This wedding is so beautiful.

It doesn't even look

like my backyard.

- Abby did a great job.

- You both did.

I'm so glad you guys

were able to work well together.

I must admit, in the beginning,

I had my doubts, but...

- She's a pro.

Which is why she's moving

back to L.A.

- What are you doing about that?

- She can't stay.

- I don't know

what I would have done

without your help

after your father died.

I think if I hadn't relied

so much

on you handling

the business, I--

I think you and Abby

wouldn't have broken up.

- No, Mom.

No, no, no.

You are not to blame

for our breakup.

Abby and I,

we're not meant to be.

- Even now?

- [sighs]

- It's your life, honey.

Do what you want.

[soft music]

[indistinct chatter]

- [laughing]

- Dad, are you okay?

- Yeah, I think I just

downward dogged

when I should have

lotus positioned.

I don't know.

[both laugh]

- How do you put up

with Mom's antics?

- Oh, she puts up with

just as much from me.

- Really?

- Yes.

- You guys are lucky.

- Luck.

It's also hard work.

Your mother and I have been on

this ride together for 30 years,

and the truth is,

I never want to get off.

She's been there

from the start.

I've had a nice career,

but it would be nothing

if I didn't have her

to share it with me.

Go.

- [laughs]

- It's like I said,

do your thing.

I got you.

- Yeah, awesome, man.

- Abby, I've got a bride

to attend to.

- Go get her.

- Hi.

- Hey.

You look beautiful.

- Thanks.

- Abby, you k*lled it tonight.

Watching you do your thing

has been so inspiring.

I mean, this wedding

was incredible.

- I couldn't have done

any of it without you.

- Oh, come on,

yes, you could have.

I just got in your way.

- Okay, yes.

Maybe at first

you drove me crazy.

- Hey, you drove me crazy

half the time.

- But I've enjoyed

every minute of it.

The last three years,

I have put everything I have

into my work,

but I've always felt like

something's missing.

And that's been you.

So if it's okay with you,

I want to stay here.

I want to spend my vacation

here with you.

- Uh...

yeah, that kind of

messes up my plans.

- Oh.

Oh, gosh, I'm--

I'm so sorry.

I didn't realize--

- Abby.

I want to come to L.A.

- Really?

- Yeah, that's what Dan and I

were just talking about.

He loves running the shop,

and he's good at it,

and I can design

from anywhere,

so, I mean, I wanted to ask you

what you thought, but...

Abby, I want you in my life.

Wherever you are

is my home too.

Plus I got some flowers

I need to check on.

Yeah, I've been sending flowers

every month.

- What? That was you?

Peter.

- I've never stopped

loving you, Abby.

Not one day.

And I'm hoping that our love

can get a redo.

- [laughs]

Well, you're in luck,

because I happen to be

a redo expert, so...

- That's what I hear.

[indistinct chatter]

- Taylor?

- [laughs]

I was in the neighborhood,

so...

Um...

I was hoping we could

go out to dinner.

- [exhales sharply]

It's about time.

[laughing]

- You're funny.

Do you like sushi?

- I do.

- Yes.

- Abby, my cravings are

out of control.

I'm eating enough

to choke a goat.

- Delivery.

- This is impossible.

- [laughs]

Emily, you are

three months pregnant.

I think mocha almond fudge

with pickles

is totally an acceptable

pregnancy craving.

- Ugh, that's what you think.

- Okay. Bye.

- Bye.

- She's craving the most

disgusting things imaginable.

- Wait until she gets

to her third trimester.

Flowers every month

never gets old.

What?

[romantic music]

- Abby.

Will you marry me again?

For the first time?

- Yes.

- Yeah?

- Yes, yes.

- You're the only one

Who's ever really mattered

Now you're the only one

I see

Your heart's the only thing

That I'm truly after

You make who

I'm supposed to be

Supposed to be

So I'll give my heart to you

And all that's in my soul

And I'll be there

in the morning with the sun

Just keep me in your heart

I'll catch you if you fall

Believe me

Like I believe in you

So I'll give my heart to you

And all that's in my soul

I will be there

in the morning with the sun

Just keep me in your heart

And I'll catch you

if you fall

Oh, believe me

Like I believe in you