A/N: This part has a lot of phone conversations. And some of the photos are revealed.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Rangers and the Power Rangers' Chapel of Love is, so far as I know, is NOT REAL. Sorry guys.

Tommy had showered, taken two more aspirin and ordered a gallon of coffee, thus armed, he took his phone and called the only person he knew who would be able to fix everything. "Hailey's Cyberspace, how may I help you?" Trent said as he answered the phone.

"Trent, its Dr. O. Is Hailey there?"

"Sure, Dr. O, I'll get her, hold please."

Tommy paced as he waited, "Tommy? What's wrong?" Hailey said.

"Can you talk?" Tommy asked, "I mean, is it busy?"

"Not right now, we're just finishing the pre-opening chores." Hailey replied, "Does this have anything to do with that phone call last night?"

"You too?" Tommy asked with a groan.

"I take it you called others."

"Jason," Tommy replied. "Hailey, how am I going to fix this? Kim doesn't want a divorce, but we don't want to be married. We've moved on."

"Well," Hailey said, "That's what annulments are for, Tommy. Get an attorney and have him file. Did you really get married at the Power Rangers' Chapel of Love?"

"I never want to hear that name again," Tommy growled.

"It is funny, you know," Hailey said.

"I'll laugh when it's over," Tommy replied. "Thank you for your help Hailey."

"Later, Tommy," Hailey replied.

"Bye." Tommy hung up the phone and then dialed Anton's home phone, which the butler answered.

"Mercer Residence, how may I help you?"

"This is Dr. Oliver, I was wondering if Mr. Mercer is available," Tommy replied, the man's supercilious tones always made him want to just kick the guy in the rear with a muddy boot.

"Just one moment," the butler replied.

A few moments later, Anton answered, "Tommy?"

"Anton, I'm glad you're home. I need help," Tommy said.

"Who did you kill?" Anton asked.

Tommy rubbed his head, "No one, yet. I was wondering if you knew a good lawyer. An ex-girlfriend of mine, Kimberly Hart, is staying here at the Bellagio, and we got married last night while we were drunk. Since neither of us wants a relationship with each other anymore, and Kim doesn't want a divorce, I was hoping to just annul this thing and never speak of it again."

"So you were the drunk who called twenty times last night." Anton mused, "Harold was quite annoyed."

"I'll apologize when I get back," Tommy replied, "we apparently called everyone. Can you help me?"

"Yes, Thomas," Anton said, "I can. I'll make some phone calls and my lawyer in Las Vegas will telephone you when everything is ready."

"All right, thank you. Just, make sure he calls my cell, I want to see some of the sights today." Tommy replied, he paused, "after today, this never happened. Deny I ever called you, all right? I just want this to disappear."

"I will," Anton replied.

After Tommy said good bye, he reflected on the good things that came about from having a rich, eccentric friend with good lawyers. He dressed in a pair of khaki shorts and a white t-shirt, reflecting that it was a good thing he had such a multi-colored wardrobe, he could dress in whatever tickled his mood. As he fastened his sandals, someone knocked on the door. Opening it, he found Kim watching him, "Kim?" He stepped back, letting her in.

"I was trying to take a nap, and I couldn't," Kim said, as soon as she was inside, Tommy shut the door. Kim was wearing white shorts and a pink t-shirt, and sandals, and as soon as Tommy moved away from the door, she flung herself at him. Tommy caught her easily, holding her as she buried her face in his shoulder, "Oh Tommy," she said, "what did we do?"

"Something that can be fixed," Tommy said, steering them to the bed. Getting her to sit down, he followed suite. "I made some phone calls, and a lawyer is going to call me back. We'll get this annulled and then kill anyone who mentions it again. How does that sound?"

Kim considered, and then nodded, "All right." She looked down and noticed a folder on the floor, bending over she picked it up and flipped it open. "Oh my God!" She yelped. "We got married at the Power Ranger's Chapel of Love?"

Tommy sighed, "So everyone's been telling me."

Kim couldn't help it, she laughed, "Only we would do something like that." She flipped the page and choked, "Oh dear, Rocky's never going to let us live that down." She revealed the Ninja Red Ranger standing at the pulpit.

"How about this one," Tommy said, pulling out the one that had disturbed him the most. He didn't know if they were the wedding party or the witnesses, but it was Tommy, surrounded by the Green Ranger, the White Tiger, White Ninja, Red Zeo, Red Turbo, and Black Dino Thunder.

"Can I keep this?" Kim asked.

"We have two copies," Tommy replied, "I'm going to burn mine."

"But it's a good picture," Kim insisted.

"I'm drunk off my ass," Tommy replied.

"Exactly, I'll get it framed," Kim replied.

Tommy rubbed his head and wondered if it was too soon to take any more aspirin.