Yet another balled up piece of paper thrown onto her floor. Marie has been spending all night trying to get her vows right because her wedding is tomorrow! She can't mess this up! Not with the love of her life. Everything she wrote just seemed....corny? Cheesy? They had to be perfect! She throws another paper ball and it hits you in the face as you open the door at the same time.

Oh, sorry baby. I didn't even know you came in.

Marie tried to act nonchalant like she wasn't just about to throw her notebook next. She knows you told you her to relax and that she shouldn't really be stressing about this...but at the same time she's also stubborn.

This is just uh.... I'm going over the finances. For tomorrow. And the honeymoon. Yeah.