I'm freezing!
Can I have a Popsicle?
No way.
You had enough sugar at the school fair.
And it's tub time.
Why do I have to take a bath?
Lulu's the one who had an accident.
It's okay, Lulu.
I'm the one who gave you huevos rancheros.
Oh, no. Did Lulu have an accident?
Uh, no, Mom. We're throwing her away.
Jo!
Hey, how's that bath coming?
It's not. The water won't get hot.
Oh, that explains it.
Explains what?
Oh, the final notice you got from the gas company.
What?
They shut off our gas during a freak cold snap?
Bill! Did you pay them?
Uh, no, you pay the gas. I pay the electric.
- No. - Yes!
I came up with a song just to remember it.
♪ Jo and Bill, Jo and Bill ♪
♪ Which one pays the electric bill? ♪
Crap. That's as far as I got.
It's fine. I will just call them and tell them
that we're not broke, just disorganized.
Come on, Lulu.
Mommy wanted new kitchen towels anyway.
Oh, look at this.
A card from Grandma Pam. Huh.
None of us have a birthday coming up.
Hey, do you think your mom is finally getting a little,
you know, forgetful?
I hope so.
My mother is so overbearing.
You have no idea what it's like.
Sounds rough.
Operator.
Operat...
Ugh! Stupid gas robot.
Ooh! Check for 10 bucks.
"Happy 10th anniversary, William and Josefina."
Wait. Jo, that's us.
Oh, my God.
Our 10th anniversary!
It was two weeks ago!
A 95-year-old remembered, and we forgot?
How is that even possible?
The tub is about to overflow!
Shut it off!
No, not the gas. Not the gas!
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Okay. Here we go.
"Rodriguez-Ryan Wedding, 2010."
Hey, Emily, you want to watch
Mama and Daddy get married?
Yeah!
Huh? That's not Daddy.
It is. Daddy used to have hair.
Emily, sweetie,
life will take everything that you care about
and destroy it.
Why is the man speaking Spanish?
Because we got married on a beach in Puerto Rico.
Yep. Still no idea what I agreed to.
We wrote our own vows,
but we didn't get to read them because...
A tropical storm hit the beach.
Oh, tell me this isn't "Jurassic Park."
I haven't seen it yet!
No, Mom. It's our wedding video.
Want to watch with us?
No, thanks.
Not being there once was enough for me.
Why weren't you there, Grandma?
Ask your parents.
Because, sweetheart, we eloped.
What's "eloped"?
It's something criminals do to hurt their parents' feelings.
You didn't invite Grandma?!
No, we planned a big wedding,
and we invited all our families, but...
They started acting like it was their wedding.
So we ran far away, where nobody could complain
about Mommy's dress or Daddy's not being Catholic.
Mm.
All I wanted was one dance with my son on his wedding day.
And complete creative control of the reception.
Oh, come on, Jo!
Were you kidding me with those tablescapes?
Anyway, the whole island flooded, and we almost died.
And I missed it!
Hey, uh, that video of me with hair
do it for anybody else?
Oh.
Oh, no.
I don't suppose those are tears of desire?
Look, it's our wedding vows.
They were still in the time capsule.
We never even opened the envelopes.
Yeah, well, you know,
kind of killed the mood when I got hit in the face
with that horseshoe crab.
Man.
Every single aspect of our wedding got screwed up.
- It's like... - Yeah.
We thought our families would destroy it,
but instead, God himself destroyed it.
It just stinks that that's our one wedding for life.
Aw. No.
Well, one of us might die.
Stop.
I just wish we could do our wedding over again
and get it right.
Well, we could.
How?
We just redo our wedding here.
You mean, like, renew our vows?
Yeah, sure.
You know, just a simple, low-key thing at the house
for whoever can make it.
We could do it this weekend.
Yeah. W-We'll keep it small.
You know, just invite some of my brothers.
We can ordain Emily on the Internet.
You'll make ribs.
And I can give my mom her stupid dance
so she'll stop resenting me.
And maybe this time,
we could actually consummate things.
Oh. Yeah. What a wedding night that was.
Separate cots in a hurricane shelter
under the vague threat of death.
Mom, Lulu keeps looking at me!
She's looking at me, too, and it's creeping me out.
That was such a great night of sleep.
Oh.
Good morning, Chuy.
Afternoon.
What?
I wake up at 3:00 a. m.
So I have 21 usable hours per day.
Okay. Um...
Bill and I would like to invite you
to our vow renewal ceremony this weekend.
Huh.
Is that a "yes"?
I'm not sure.
Last time you got married,
you two left me with a very nasty STD.
What?
An STD! "Save The Date," Jo.
Those words mean something to me.
I missed a Creed concert for you.
I'm sorry.
I know that must've been devastating.
But I was hoping
that you would give me away at the ceremony.
You know, since Dad won't leave Arizona
unless there's a slot tournament.
Hmm.
Might be hard to both officiate and give the bride away.
Oh, you're not officiating. Emily is.
If your goal was to enrage me, congratulations.
- What up? - Yo.
Hey, guys.
Bill and I are renewing our vows this weekend,
if you can make it.
- Ooh. - Oh, cool.
We can give you away.
Uh, I'm giving Jo away.
Uh...
We should.
- It would look way cooler. - Pbht.
Hmm. One on each side. Picture that.
Beefy bookends.
Ooh.
♪♪
Kids are down.
Could this finally be the night
we finish half a movie?
Nope.
We need to talk.
I've been thinking about the ceremony,
and I have a list of demands.
"No" in advance.
Demand number one... All my friends can come.
After all...
this is my big day, too.
Benicio, how did you get in here?
The kitchen window's unlocked.
So is the front door.
Jo, you invite the whole family to your wedding except me?
Benicio, you are invited.
I just asked our other brothers first
because I saw them at work.
Well... isn't that convenient.
Yeah. That's why I did it.
I'll come to the wedding under one condition...
I am in charge of music.
Uh, Benicio,
you have zero experience as a deejay.
Uh, false.
I deejayed the wedding
when my two ex-wives married each other.
Wait, that... that... That happened?
Yeah.
It sucks, but at least my kids
got to keep the same stepmoms.
What a sweet fairy tale for our times.
Hey! The door is unlocked.
So is the kitchen window.
Brie, what is all this?
The food, silly.
The wedding's a huge opportunity for my catering business.
What catering business?
Well, I just started it two hours ago.
Look, Brie,
I was actually just planning on cooking some ribs.
Ribs?! Oh, Bill, you can't serve ribs.
I have out-of-town guests.
Sandy, can you help me with this?
I'm sculpting a Jo out of pâté.
Ooh. I'll do the boobs!
This is spiraling out of control.
We've got to draw a line with these people.
♪♪
We had to make some room,
so we put a lot of your food outside.
It's still snowing out. It should be fine.
This is the pattern for Jo's dress.
Oh, we could totally knock that out tonight.
Come over. We'll do a sleepover.
I don't want to wear a dress. I'm wearing jeans.
Mm, jeans. I don't know.
It's a pretty formal ceremony.
Chuy read it to me earlier.
Hey, is anybody even listening to us?
Picture Jo in all gingham.
No, don't!
And Bill in matching gingham.
Oppa gingham style.
Hey, sexy lady! Whoo!
Your wedding is going to be so great
now that we have taken the wheel.
[BLEEP] "Oppa gingham style"?!
Now I remember why we eloped.
I hate our new wedding.
Yeah, me, too. It sucks.
'Cause it's not our wedding, it's their wedding... again.
Do we just grab the kids and elope?
Babe, I love that idea, you know?
Just ditch everybody all over again.
Okay.
Tomorrow morning, we wake up and drive.
Where are we going?
If you want, we can leave right now.
I'm wearing everything I own.
Bill. Bill, wake up. Look!
It snowed 6 feet last night!
Aw, man!
All the roads are closed, and... and more snow is coming.
Ohh. My mom is still at Chuy's.
- You think she's okay? - Please.
She's probably way better over there.
They like her stories.
Well, I guess we can't elope.
Our first wedding gets rained out,
and then this one gets snowed out.
Clearly, God does not want us married.
But hey...
If we're snowed in...
Then they are, too.
Oh, hold on a second. This is great.
I mean, we get all the credit for inviting our families
without actually seeing them.
Yes!
Oh!
- Let's get remarried, baby. - Aww.
Um...
Listen, are you gonna brush your teeth first?
I mean, I will if you will.
But if you're not gonna, then I won't bother.
Okay, Emily. Time to marry us.
I thought weddings were supposed to be special.
This is special.
But no one's here, and you're wearing jeans,
and Dad's breath stinks.
I mean, this does feel a little low-key.
No! It's perfect.
We are here together
with the children we created
in the home we made.
Okay. Yeah. You're right.
Emily?
We are gathered here today...
What is that? A Russian fighter jet?
Are we getting "Red Dawn"-ed?
It's our company truck.
What? How? The roads are closed.
Well, they've hooked up a snow plow,
and our family is crammed inside!
Okay, Jo. Come on! Come on.
Let's finish really fast before they can ruin it.
I do. Do you...
- Oh, good! You made it! - Hey.
Well, now that you're all here, let's go!
Not yet! I have to butterfly the lamb.
I have to steam Jo's dress.
Hey, where's your double cassette deck?
Please.
Can we just have the simple ceremony we want?
Well, Jo, relax. You're the bride.
This isn't about you.
Did you get the Cyndi Lauper?
Okay, guys. Listen.
Excuse me. Fellas?
Mom?
Alright. Enough!
Look, today is about two people, okay?
Jo and me.
Now, if you can't let me marry my damn wife
who I love, right now, the way we want,
then there's the door.
I've got plenty of snowshoes.
I think he's bluffing.
Yeah, that's like 12 snowshoes. No way.
Where are the snowshoes, Bill?
Okay, fine. I don't have them.
Why can't we just get married the way we want?
Because yours isn't very special.
And it's... it's just not sexy.
Do you even know how fragile love is?
Yes.
Then act like it.
You know, we have put in a lot more effort
than you guys.
I made a dress.
Brie cooked a feast. Benicio brought music.
And the twins created
an ambitious piece of choreography.
And what did you do?
Move the couch?
Bill, can I talk to you for a second?
I hate to admit it, but they did put a lot of work
into ruining this for us.
You know, having kids has taught me
you can either struggle for what's right
or just go limp and finish sooner.
Mm.
I want this to be over. Let's go limp.
Perfect.
It's every man's dream to go limp on his wedding day.
Hey, guys.
You win, okay? Is everybody happy?
Alright.
Sandy, let's get me in that dress.
Okay.
Hey, Bill, can I, uh, borrow some clothes?
Mine got soaked hooking up the snow plow.
Uh, yeah, well, Chuy, we're not exactly the same size.
Pbht! Come on, man. Yeah, we are.
Wow. Great dress.
We decided against gingham.
We didn't think Jo could pull it off.
This is where we were going to do a backflip.
Instead, we honor your wishes with a tasteful cartwheel.
Okay, everybody.
Thank me for being here.
The bride and groom will now read their original vows.
So... really? That's it?
You're done?
Today isn't about me.
Bill...
I promise to cherish every single moment.
Jo...
I pledge you everlasting patience.
Pbht!
What childless idiots wrote these?
We knew nothing.
Should we just hit the big stuff?
Okay. Deal.
Ah.
Bill...
I promise to love you with my whole heart.
When you laugh, I will laugh with you.
And when you cry...
I will laugh at you.
Jo...
I promise to always be by your side...
until you turn to me and say, "That's enough."
Then...
Then I will leave.
Now?
Now, sweetie.
Um...
Look, you deserve more than I could ever give you,
but, uh, I went and got you something anyway.
Figured your ring could use a little updating.
Bill.
It's beautiful.
I didn't get you anything.
Oh.
Ah, no, no, no, you know?
Looking like the thoughtful one
is the greatest gift of all, so...
You can kiss my mom now.
Okay!
Here we go!
Finally.
I'm turning this ship around.
♪ Whoa-oh, oh ♪
♪ Well, my friends, the time has come ♪
♪ Raise the roof and have some fun ♪
♪ Throw away the work to be done ♪
Oh, wow, Mom. You can really move.
The rumba never leaves you, Bill.
That's why Castro lived so long.
Oh.
I hadn't heard that.
I'm so happy for you two.
I'm so glad I got to see it.
Me too, Mom.
It wouldn't have been the same without you.
♪ Fiesta, forever ♪
♪ Come on and... ♪
May I cut in?
He's all yours.
♪ All night ♪
- ♪ All night ♪ - ♪ All night long ♪
This wedding is kind of perfect.
In a weird way.
Uh, what's weird?
That our guests showed up in a snow plow
and your brother's wearing my clothes, including my underwear?
- No, I expected that. - Oh.
But...
that our annoying family
was actually right about everything.
The dress, the food, the music.
Yeah, that is freaky to think about, yes.
Let's never admit it to them.
Never.
Hey.
We got a good family.
Great family.
Uh, may I cut in?
Uh, no.
♪ Way to parti' o we goin', oh, jambali ♪
♪ Tom bo li de say de moi ya ♪
Hey, just so you know, the truck is out of fuel,
so we're probably all stuck here for the next week.
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah ♪
Have a great night!
Congratulations!
♪ Unh, all night long ♪
♪ All night ♪
- ♪ All night ♪ - ♪ All night ♪
♪ All night long ♪
♪ All night ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
- ♪ All night long ♪ - ♪ All night ♪
♪ All night ♪
- ♪ All night long ♪ - ♪ All night ♪
♪ All night ♪
♪ Whoa ♪
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