Emma (thinking): Where is Bee? She was supposed to get here ten minutes ago . . . I did say at the bar, right? Hope she’s not lost . . .

(GASP)

(sparkle dapper sparkle sparkle handsome)

Bianca: Hi, Emma! Sorry I’m late. Listen, I wanted to ask you about something . . .

Emma: I like the tux. ♥

Bianca: I . . . see. You know what? It can wait.

Elsewhere.