Tim was finishing getting ready, he was in his black tuxedo. He was excited and nervous, this was by far the happiest day of his life.. he couldn't wait to see you in your wedding dress and walk down the aisle.. but what if something went wrong... Tim ran his hand through his hair only for Alfred to smack his hand Alfred: "You'll ruin your hair if you do that, Master Timothy" he said as he fixed Tim's hair "everything will be fine, think of the good and not the bad.. now.. are you ready? The wedding is about to start"