NARRATOR: Parnassus Dom, dock five, bay twenty-four...
TAGON: Doctor, debriefing...
TAGON: ... can wait a few minutes, I suppose.
THEO: You're safe.
BUNNI: Sorry to scare you.
THEO: No, I'm sorry to scare you.
BUNNI: Wait, what?
THEO: I scared you away. I pushed all those invitations onto you, and you hared off across the galaxy rather than talk to your mother.
BUNNI: That's not quite how it happened.
THEO: But that's exactly how I felt about it. So... an early wedding present!
THEO: I talked to your parents and cleared everything up.
THEO: "Your daughter was a victim of government mind-control" is actually a pretty good excuse.
BUNNI: "I talked to your parents and cleared everything up" is actually a pretty good wedding present.