And the Bride Wore Prada (2015)
“‘Where are you?’ They stopped outside the last door along the corridor.
‘Gems?’ he croaked. ‘Gemma, is that you?’ They heard a scrabbling sound, then Dominic – looking a bit wild-eyed – pressed his face against the barred window at the top of the door.
‘How did you end up down here, locked in the dungeon?’ Tarquin asked him in bewilderment.
‘How the hell should I know?’ Dom snapped. ‘The last thing I remember is looking for a set of car keys.’ ‘Car keys? Why would you come down to the dungeons ...to find a set of car keys?’ Gemma demanded. ‘You were drunk, weren’t you?’ He started to protest, then realized there was nothing to be gained by denying it. ‘Yeah, I was. I was drunk. So what? When I’m pissed, at least I can stop thinking about boutonnières and bridal gowns and bouquets for a bit. You’re doing my head in with all this wedding shit.’ She stared at him. ‘Are you saying...are you saying you don’t want to marry me?’ He gripped the bars more tightly.MoreLess
‘Gems?’ he croaked. ‘Gemma, is that you?’ They heard a scrabbling sound, then Dominic – looking a bit wild-eyed – pressed his face against the barred window at the top of the door.
‘How did you end up down here, locked in the dungeon?’ Tarquin asked him in bewilderment.
‘How the hell should I know?’ Dom snapped. ‘The last thing I remember is looking for a set of car keys.’ ‘Car keys? Why would you come down to the dungeons ...to find a set of car keys?’ Gemma demanded. ‘You were drunk, weren’t you?’ He started to protest, then realized there was nothing to be gained by denying it. ‘Yeah, I was. I was drunk. So what? When I’m pissed, at least I can stop thinking about boutonnières and bridal gowns and bouquets for a bit. You’re doing my head in with all this wedding shit.’ She stared at him. ‘Are you saying...are you saying you don’t want to marry me?’ He gripped the bars more tightly.MoreLess
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