"Ooh, good point," conceded the Doctor. "What's a wedding without a good cake? And dancing? There's got to be loads of dancing." It had been ages since he had been to a wedding, a proper wedding. Queen Liz had been great at first and all, but then things had just gotten weird. As guilty as he felt about that, he couldn't help but be glad to have gotten away from it.

"Oh, I definitely will, Priere." Definitely.