The Wedding of Mr. & Mrs. Michael Stewart Part 1

As Michael stands in his hotel room with his parents:
Sarah: -Helping him with his tuxedo-
Michael: Mom, stop it. I know how to put it on.
Sarah: Where is your tie?
Michael: I am not wearing one.
Sarah: -Sighs as she grabs the pocket hankie and then puts it in-

Michael: What?
Sarah: Matches her dress, tradition. -Grabs his flower and then pins it- Just trust me, it is tradition.
Michael: -Nervous- I am really nervous. I Mean, this is the one and only chance to get married.
Sarah: You will do fine sweetie.

Michael: -Sighs-
Brian: -Comes into the room- Dude, you are going to be fine.
Michael: Thanks.
Brian: Mom, can I talk to my brother alone for a bit?
Sarah: Of course. -Leaves to go check on Booboo-

Michael: -Looks at his brother- What do you want? I am not in the mood for teasing.
Brian: Listen, I know we haven't always been the best of friends but I want to tell you. I am really proud of the man you have become.
Michael: Thanks? -Confused as he goes to check for her ring-
Brian: Want me to carry that?
Michael: Ya. That is why we got you that special tux.
Brian: You can trust me with it.

Michael: I better.
Brian: -Chuckles- Dude, you are worrying for nothing.