here we are. bahia gold. two hundred a box.
if i can't come to the bachelor party, i want to be there in spirit.
i remember my bachelor night. frankly, i wish i didn't. not a night i'm particularly proud of. i'll leave it at that.
reminiscing. that's all.
nonsense. i know you. you won't make an ass out of yourself.
it's a key.
yes, you can.
uh-huh. i get it. this is rosalie's domain. she should have a say in where you two settle down. but don't worry, you won't be forcing her hand. know why? because she's going to love it.
let's ring these babies up.