Ann: Hey, Ron, we posted bail. You're free to go.
Councilman Jamm: Wait a minute, what? He punched me in the teeth. This is an outrage.
Officer Skorggel: I think we have a pretty clear picture of what went down. Sleep it off in the cell, Councilman.
Ann: Leslie, I'm so sorry. I think we missed it. The gala's over, they're taking it all down.
Leslie Knope: Yeah, it's okay. I mean, I guess it just wasn't meant to be, after all. We'll get married in May like we planned.
Ann: You know what? I have some champagne, back at the office. Let's go back there, have a drink, toast to Pawnee Commons.
Leslie Knope: Fun. That's a good idea. It'll be good, 'cause I actually have some work I need to get started on.