Calypso exits the the dressing room on the run only to find H B at the punch bowl with Giselle, Scarlett, Regetti and Pentel.
H B feels her more than sees her come up behind him and extends his hand to her behind his back.
Calypso: (puts her arm around HB and whispers) Sailor has "gone mad with the heat" of that flame thrower she has in the dressing room. I fear for all of us Luv. What shall we do?
H B: She probably doesn't know that Norri-poo (in a sarcastic voice) is here. Why don't you run along and tell her and deminish her fears Sweetness?
Calypso turns to go to the dressing room, but hears the following:
Scarlett: I believe we are about to have lambchops barbequed with their pants on. Eweeeeeeee that stinks.
H B: I love lambchops and "frankly Scarlett I don't give a damn".
Regetti: I love lambchops too.
Pentel: Hush, the Captain is talkinnnnnnnnnnnnng. When will you learn not to interrupt you bloomin' cockroach.
Regetti: I was only trying to be ironic.
Pentel rolls his eyes.
Giselle: Are we ever going to get these two married or not?
H B: Have some more rum punch my Dear and we will see.
Regetti: I think I will have some too. (At which point Pentel dumps his cup of punch on Regett's head.
Pentel: Take what you can.
Regetti: Give nothing back.
Mr Gibbs walks up to the group.
Gibbs: It's a fool's errand Calypso is running.
H B: Aye, but I think Sailor has leverage over Norrington to make this wedding happen.
Gibbs: One can only hope.
Everyone turns to see Sailor running down the aisle with Doggy running out the door of the Chapel to round up the sheep.
Gibbs: Not good, not good.
Mr Cotton's Parrott: A wedding! A wedding!
Johnny: Drinks all around.
Giselle: (to Regetti and Pentel) Thank you for the beautiful dress you gave me, it is simply stunning. But how did you know my size?
The parasol matchs my dress too. You are both so sweet.
Regetti looks at Pentel and both blush beet red.
Regetti: Oooh!
Pentel: Stop that! She has already made me feel like a fool.
Regetti: But she looks nice, though.