Just as everyone thought the groom was not entering, a drunk man in flamboyant clothes barged into the hall. At that moment, everything was silence until someone shouted: "It's the groom!" There was an instant diatribe against the drunk man. Alcohol had weakened his inhibitions, and he started blabbering and raving his hands in mid-air. The timorous bride quickly went forward and tried to pull him away when he suddenly hollered: "Go away, you bitch! Do you think i want to marry you? I don't even like you, or any others of that ilk!" The whole hall gasped while tears slowly welled up her eyes.

anyone finished all their homework?