Robin: I am so sorry. Are you okay? Oh... That was totally my fault.
The Mother: No. The bride is always right. It was my fault. Are you okay?
Robin: I'm fine.
The Mother: Are you sure? Because you were sprinting from a church in a wedding dress. And as a kid, I was a bit of a detective, so...
Robin: Um, to be honest, I'm-I'm wondering if this... whole getting married thing is something I can go through with.
The Mother: Oh. Wow.
Robin: That's it? Aren't you supposed to talk me out of it? Tell me it's just cold feet? I'm-I'm being crazy?
The Mother: Okay, during that fall, we did kind of get to second base with each other, and we'll always share that, but I don't really know you. So, here's all I'll say: when I'm overwhelmed, I force myself to do one simple thing before I have to make a decision: close my eyes and take three deep breaths.
Robin: Three deep breaths?
The Mother: Mm-hmm. Sometimes even three deep breaths can change everything.