EMMA : Yes, Mr. Sullivan, it seems we¡¯re married.
PATRICK : Come again?
EMMA : We ¡¦ are married.
LARRY : I thought you were marrying Richie?
EMMA : Exactly!
LARRY : I¡¯m over here.
Emma, being drunk, is getting very touchy-feely with Patrick. She puts her arm around him to playfully inform him of the computer ¡°glitch.¡± Patrick doesn¡¯t seem to mind the affection.
EMMA: Right! Yes, it seems that we, I, I mean we are, are the innocent victims of a glitch in some computer. Somewhere somehow something, (laughs) I don¡¯t know, has married us.
PATRICK : A glitch?
EMMA: Mmm hmm. I¡¯ll say. A big one.
PATRICK : Oh (laughs) boy.
EMMA: So, um, if, um, you¡¯d just be (laughs) so kind as to sign these papers I¡¯d¡¦ (scream)
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