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[[Ki and Nick sit at a table, facing each other]]
Nick: You can't be serious...
Ki: No, I mean it! Let's elope!

Ki: Think of all the mess and bother we'll avoid! Just a few legal hurdles and it's done! No florists, tuxes, or china patterns! And we can finally get on with the one thing we've been waiting on, hm?

Ki: Then again, I'm pretty sure both sets of parents would be upset if they weren't there, and know Sharon and Fooker would kill us. No, I think we have too much already invested in this wedding to take a shortcut.

Nick: Let's do it. Growl...
Ki: Too late. I'm back in reality again, Mr. Frisky. Let's go look at appliances.