Okay! Just something random I thought up. It probably has nothing to do with the movie My Big Fat Greek Wedding, but it has everything to do with Star Wars. And I don't own either.
This was the happiest day of Anakin's life. He was going to be united with his true love. Padme looked absolutely radiant in wedding clothes. But no sooner had the priest started speaking than a female voice cut in.
"You're getting married? Without me?"
There, standing a little away from the couple, was a human female with olive skin, dark hair, and a pink sleeveless dress.
"Who are you?" Padme's tone was more than a little suspicious.
"Why, I'm Anakin's Aunt Aphrodite! Goddess of love, beauty and desire!" Anakin's face had turned the shade of a tomato. Padme was really confused, along with the priest.
"Aphrodite...why...why are you here?" Anakin finally managed to spit out the question.
"Um, duh, because you're a favorite of the Olympians! So you have to have an Olympian wedding!"
Anakin facepalmed. "Oh, no..."
"Oh, yes! Come on!" she yelled, embracing the pair. "On to Olympus!"
The trio disappeared in a flash of white. The priest, along with C-3PO and R2-D2, just stared for a while. Then the priest shrugged and started packing up to go home.