
Both of these humans look wholly reasonable. You could tell me they were attending Emma's moderately casual wedding and I'd be happy for both of them.

This, obviously, is the picture where the wedding photographer is like, "wistfully think about the waning hours of your virginity," or whatever it is that wedding photographers tell you to think about.

It's all aggressively FINE. You won't even remember you saw it tomorrow, and you probably won't remember the movie ever.

And yes, friends, it is a jumpsuit for the afterparty. Dear Emma, even her face says, "I know. I have my doubts, too."
