
Somehow I didn't see this picture yesterday. She looks like the Queen. Prince Edward over there looks like, "FINALLY I GET A MOMENT IN THE SPOTLIGHT NOW THAT HARRY HAS WHIFFED IT ALL. ME ME ME ME PAY ATTENTION TO ME FINALLY ME ME ME."

WILLS: I miss Harry.
KATE: I know.
WILLS: Do I look like a doofus with my shirt tucked in?
KATE: I don't know if I'd use the word "doofus."
WILLS: Harry would.
KATE: He'd also make fun of our matching shoes.
WILLS: OUR MATCHING SHOES ARE ADORABLE, KATE.
KATE: I know, honey. We all miss him.

WILLS: I am never going to be not crabby about this whole thing. But what did I EXPECT? He had been SO GOOD. He didn't even get me a stripper for the bachelor party. I should have KNOWN it was all going to blow. WHY DID I LET HIM GO ANYWHERE WITH LOCHTE? WHY KATE. WHY.
KATE: Seriously. It's really not that big of a deal. He just took his pants off! Who cares?
WILLS: IT'S NOT APPROPRIATE AND NOW I AM CRABBY.
KATE: I know what will make you feel better.

WILLS AND KATE: WHEEEEE!

WILLS: You're right. Everything is going to be fine. The Wave cured me.
KATE:It always does.
