A/N: Guess what? I'm a complete idiot and forgot to explain something crucial: Mrs. Lovett, being a hopeless romantic, decided that even though Anthony and Johanna were married, she'd give them a real wedding. That's what Sweeney is proposing after.

Oops.

Anyway, sorry for the delay. I got busy with existence, and, well...hope you like this chapter!

Rain poured down, smashing into the already flooded streets, rapping against windows, and crushing into the one person foolish enough to be on the street. At least he had an umbrella; perhaps he was just trying to get home.

In actuality, Sweeney Todd was, after four hours of wandering, attempting to find a decent jeweler's. He had already searched five shops, but nothing was suitable. Scowling, he lifted the umbrella a little bit higher. He peered into every window, his expression getting darker and darker everytime something other than a shimmering display of rings filled a window. Finally, he found one shop that appeared suitable and stomped in.

An ancient, pale old man stood behind a lone counter. Sweeney marched up and said, "I'm looking for a ring."

"Of what sort?"

"It most be absolutely glorious. It must have a minimum of two stones. It must be delicate, elegant, beautiful, dazzling, eyecatching, unique, and perfect in every way."

"Oh, so you're looking for an engagement ring!"
"Not just any engagement ring. Besides being what I just stated, it must also be obvious, but understated. It must not be gaudy, but enough to catch the eye of everyone in the room. It has to be the ring."

The old man gave a half smile. "Follow me."

He led Sweeney to a back room. The man sorted through hundreds of dusty boxes and, with an exultant cry, held up a battered white box. He pinched the lid open, saying happily, "Designed this one myself. Knew only a special lady would deserve it."

Sweeney peered inside. For the first time that day, a smile broke out on his face.

He paid quickly and strode outside. Before opening his umbrella, he paused. A thoughtful look filled his eyes, and then he cast the umbrella to the side and walked happily down the street, face turned up to catch the rain.

Lol, short, but it popped in my head and wouldn't go. And the wedding needs a lot of thought. And its own chapter.