It's me. Take my hand.

Please!

I can't hold on.

Yes, you can. Come on, honey. You can do it.

Just pull me towards you.

I'm sorry I can't get you out of this.

Me, too. Listen.

I'm free now. I could marry you.

You liar. You wouldn't marry me.

I could if you'd just put a little extra effort in.

A little extra effort?

Instead of just watching the father of your children become tiger meat!

- Children? - Children.

Are you all right, honey?

Who are you?

Look at me.

Rick, look at me. I'm Marianne.

Remember we were gonna get married and have children?

I'm pleased to meet you, Marianne.

You dirty rat! Don't even try to weasel out of this one.

- I'll sue you for breach of promise! - I haven't got any money.

- What'll you get, my underpants? - I want your underpants.

I got something I want to show you.

Get up. Get your lazy ass off.

You've heard that expression:

"Something old, something new, something borrowed and something..."

Very blue.

Mr. Wiggly is unfurled.

And if that's not a hint, what is?