Bride and Gloom

Ahh! Just think Popeye,

tomorrow is our wedding day.

Yeah Olive, I can hardly waits.

Ooh, it's getting late!

Come on Popeye, you must go now.

Goodnight, Popeye.

Goodnight, sweetheart.

Oh!

Ahh!

Olive, do you take this man to be your

lawful, wedded husband?

I do.

Popeye, do you take this woman to be your

lawful, wedded wife?

I d-

I d-

I do!

I now pronounce you, man and wife.

[crying]

Popeye, aren't they beautiful!

My boys!

Come on, ups we goes! [laughs]

[laughs]

Happy birthday, boys!

Now make a wish and blow out the candles.

Oh! Boys, boys, stop it!

Come back here, you rascals!

[they laugh]

[they laugh]

[muffled screaming]

[muffled screaming]

Help!

Help!

[yelling]

You, you wild Indians!

Boys! Boys! What are you doing?

[yelling]

Yoo hoo, Olive!

Yoo hoo, Olive!

Good morning, sweetheart.

Your lover boy is ready to get marriaged.

Popeye! I ain't gonna marry you!

Confucius say,

"Female, she is fickle" [laughs]