No such luck, darling, we're still terribly in love an—

[and then sergei just shoots the rest of his goddamn cider and then makes a break for it, leaving ernest totally alone and defenseless with his crazy ex-girlfriend. stares accusingly at his back until the door swings shut, then glances sidelong at peggy.]

Well. As you can see. we can't keep our fucking hands off each other. So. Yes. The fucking wedding's still fucking on.