"Mark, are you OK? You look like you're gonna puke, man." Roger asked him as Collins tied his tie.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just nervous." he told him sitting in the arm chair.
"Mark, you and Mimi have been in love for over almost years. You've been living together longer than that. Everything is gonna be fine." Roger told him smiling.
"I know. I want to marry Mimi. There's no one else I would rather marry. But I don't deserve her. She's amazing and I'm just this geeky filmmaker guy, who got lucky." he told him as Roger went over to sit on the coffee table.
"Mark, you deserve happiness with Mimi. Stop over analyzing and go marry that girl." Roger told him patting Mark on the leg.
"I know. I just think too much." he told him laughing.
"Yeah you do. Now get up and let's get you married." Collins told him patting him on the shoulder.
"OK. Let's do it." Mark said smiling up at them as they left the apartment and went to the church. His mother wanted them to get married in the synagogue in Scarsdale, but since Mimi is a catholic, Mark wanted her to have the wedding she always dreamed of. As he, Roger and Collins arrived at the church, Collins stayed in the foyer to walk Mimi down the aisle and Roger took his place next to Mark since he was the best man.
"Are you ready to do this, man?" Roger whispered to him as the music started.
"I am more than ready." Mark told him smiling as Maureen and Joanne walked down the aisle together.
"Are you ready sweetie?" Gina asked Mimi smiling.
"Yes, I'm ready." she told her smilng at her as she clutched onto Collins arm.
"OK, Lynda baby, you just follow mommy when Aunt Mimi tells you to, OK?" Gina said leaning down to her.
"I know mommy. I'm a big girl. I can do it. And I'll even throw the flowers." she told her smiling.
"OK sweetie. I love you." she said smiling at her.
"I love you too mommy." she answered smiling back as Gina began down the aisle. Roger's jaw dropped. She looked so gorgeous. She was beaming looking at him the whole walk down the aisle. As she reached her position on the alter opposite Roger and Mark, Lynda began walking and tossing the flower petals flawlessly. Roger and Gina watched her with pride. She did it perfectly. She took her position next to Gina as they waited for Mimi and Collins to begin their walk.
"Are you ready, Babygirl?" he whipered moving into Mark's view at the end of the aisle.
"I have never been more ready in my life." she told him smiling as they began to walk. She was a vision. The way the sunlight hit the tiara it looked like she was wearing a halo. All of the bohemians looked at each other and smiled up. They knew that was a sign from Angel. As Mimi reached Mark they smiled at each other and turned to face the priest. It was the perfect ceremony. Lynda stood right next to Gina perfectly still as Roger and Gina exchanged loving gazes.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride, Mr. Cohen." the priest said as Mrs. Cohen cried in the front row and Mark swept Mimi in his arms and kissed her.
"I love you Mimi." Mark said smiling at her.
"I love you too Mark." she said as everyone applauded.
"Now we party." Collins said laughing as Lynda ran to Roger.
"How did I do daddy?" she asked as he picked her up.
"You were perfect." he told her kissing her cheek.
"Did you notice what appeared over Mimi's head?" Gina asked smiling at Roger.
"I think we all noticed it Baby." he said leaning down to kiss her.
"That was definitely a good sign." Maureen said with her arm around Joanne.
"Yes it was." Roger told her as they all left the church to go to the reception hall Mr. And Mrs. Cohen booked.
"Mommy, can I mess up my hair now?" Lynda asked as Roger still carried her in his arms.
"Not yet sweetie. We have to take pictures." she said as they got in their car.
"Baby, is that the baby's tiara Mimi's wearing?" he asked her smiling over at her from the drivers seat.
"Yeah, Lynda wanted that to be her something borrowed and she insisted on wearing it." she said laughing as Roger looked back at Lynda from the rear view mirror.
"That was very sweet of you Lynda. To let your Aunt Mimi borrow your Cinderella crown." he told her smiling at her.
"Aunt Mimi likes Cinderella. I wanted her to be a princess at her wedding." she said smiling at him from her booster seat.
"Well she was a princess sweetie." Gina told her smiling at her.
"Can you believe Mark's mom? I'm surprised she didn't have a stroke because her son got married in a catholic church." Roger said laughing.
"Tell me about it. So how nervous was Mark?" she asked smiling at him.
"Really nervous. He kept going on about how he's the geeky filmmaker and he doesn't deserve to marry Mimi." he told her laughing.
"Mimi was the same way. She was feeling a lot of regret over him having to watch her die one of these days." she told him taking his right hand with her left.
"Mark doesn't care about that. He loves her. He'll do anything for her." he told her squeezing her hand.
"That's what I told her. And then she asked me if I was nervous to marry you?" she told him laughing.
"And what did you tell her?" he asked smiling as they pulled up to the hall.
"I wasn't nervous to marry you Honey. I have wanted to marry you since I was 15. I love you Roger." she told him leaning over to kiss him.
"I know Baby. I love you too." he told her pulling her into a more passionate kiss.
"Eww, you guys are gross." Lynda told them from the back seat.
"Sorry my girl. I just felt like kissing mommy. Let's get in there before we got shot by Mrs. Cohen." Roger told them laughing.
"Good idea." Gina told him laughing as they got out of the car.