Randy's POV:

Tonight's the night! My beloved wife-to-be becomes my wife. Barbara is the best thing that has ever happened to me. She is about to pop! The baby is now 7 weeks over due! Barbie cannot calm down. "Honey, everything'll be fine. Just calm down." "I can't! This baby's killing me! What if our baby comes when the marriage ceremony is?" "It won't." "But what if it..." "Babe, calm down! Nothing'll happen!" "Ok. Time to get dressed. Wedding in an hour."

Kelly's POV:

I'm in my white wedding dress. The music starts to play, Melina, the piano player, signals the choir to sing. "Here comes the bride..." I walk towards the ballroom. Everyone, especially Bob and Elaine, are smiling and chatting about how lucky Randy is and how lucky I am. "Do you Randy, take Barbara Jean Blank to be your lovely, wedded wife through marriage, problems, and love her until death?" "I do!" "Do you, Barbara, take Randall Keith Orton to be your lovely wedded husband?" "I do." "I now pronounce you all husband and wife. You may now kiss the..." "Uh oh." "You may now kiss the..." "Um, I can't kiss him..." "Why not, babe?" "The babies on it's way." *GASP* "Rush her to the nearest hospital..." said Randy "hurry! hurry!" "Oh My Gosh! It's coming!"

Randy's POV:

"The Baby's Coming..." I heard Barbie say. "Rush her to the nearest hospital." I said, panicked. I knew Barb would say "I told you so" as soon as she delivers the baby. Our baby girl is on its way. I really wanted a boy, but ok. what ever.