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[[ The wedding reception. Ki, seated at the right, looks up at Nick, who is standing next to his chair. His left hand is on the back of the chair; his right hand is just off-panel but appears to be in his pocket. Both are looking off to the left of the panel (their right) ]]
Ki: Why do the guys look so dejected?
Nick: Probably because they just found out they can't get into my car.

[[ Nick is sitting next to Ki; only their heads and necks are visible. Both look down at the table. ]]
Ki: That won't stop them from trashing the outside. I'm assuming you hid your keys?
Nick: Key ring's in the trunk, while the spare key is in my sock.
{{ Both of them seem very nonchalant about this, neither gloating about outwitting their friends about getting inside the car, nor upset about what may happen to the outside. }}

[[ Ki leans her head back on Nick's shoulder, eyes closed, a blissful look on her face. Nick looks toward the left (their right), apparently toward the entrance to the hall, and points in that direction. ]]
Ki: Nick, I couldn't have asked for a better wedding. The only thing that could possibly make it better is if your sister could have finally made it.
Nick: Then get ready for the best wedding ever.

[[ In the background, Ki and Nick are sitting at the table. Ki has a big smile and her eyes are open wide, both surprised and happy. In the foreground at the right is the back of Lori's head and left shoulder. Her long dark hair is pulled back in a ponytail, and she is carrying a plate of cookies with small dark spots that may be chocolate chips or raisins. ]]
Ki: LORI!
Lori: I know I'm a little late, but at least I brought cookies...