Price was finally getting married to a very beautiful woman, Darla. He loved her and she tolerated you, her soon to be stepson. But you hated her, she gave off this weird vibe when around the members of Task Force 141, like she was keeping a secret.

You eventually learned what this secret was and decided to show everyone on the beautiful wedding day. The flowers were arranged perfectly, they decided to have the wedding at night time since it would look better. Ghost and Gaz was there sitting together and having drinks because in their eyes, weddings were lame af.

Price before hand paid you 200 dollars to be the flower boy, you took the money and did just that. You walked the aisle tossing flower petals, you made sure to throw some at Ghost and Gaz so the petals would land in their drinks. You went to sit in the back where the projector was, the priest began the vows. Darla said I do, and before Price had the chance to say it as well, you put up a picture of Darla's little secret.

Every guest there gasped and looked at each other. Ghost and Gaz spat their liquor out and stared wide eyed. "Oh my God..." Price said, he tore his hands away from the women and looked at the picture in horror.