Fred: Not so fast, Will. Vy, I always thought that a man only got one chance at happiness. And then I met you. We met at 10,000 feet in the air. And I promise you, baby, if you marry me neither of us will ever come down. Vy, will you be my wife?
Vy: Yes, Fred, I will.
Fred: All right.
Vy: If If my son will give me away.
Will: No. No, Mom, no. Absolutely not. You said that me and Lisa were rushing too fast. Y'all gotta take some time to think about this.
Fred: The boy's right. We should think about this.
Vy: Yeah.
Fred: Did you think about it?
Vy: Yeah.
Fred: Me too. Let's get married.
Will: Whoa, wait. Hold up. Wait a minute. Y'all need to take some more time.
Fred: Boy, I ain't got that much time. I'm getting old. Now move.