 Bad Bertie doesn't have time to do this. Why sew it up, Unc? When I hitch my pants up high, my coat covers the rip. Stand still, Leroy. You're nervous. Don't let the wedding upset you. Be more like me or we'll never get this job done. Okay. Unc, don't you have to thread the needle? Oh, yeah. Uh-uh, that must be the Thompsons. At last. Yeah, it's Bronco's absent-minded father. Leroy, you shouldn't say that about Mr. Thompson. He's a fine man. He just can't remember who's getting married.