"Isn't that what I said?" Caroline. Carolyn. Caroline. Hmm. "It won't be long now." Dick was still nervous, but pleasantly so. He'd already decided that if the world suddenly needed them, then it could fucking wait until he was done getting married. Apocalypse or demons or zombies could get in line just like everyone else.
The receptionist looked up. "Richard and Caro--"
He was quick to correct. "Dick and Carrie."
"Dick and Carrie, then. Are you ready?"
Dick looked at Carrie for a long time. Then he said, "Yeah, we're ready."