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"You clean up nice, son."
Buck tries to keep his composure as Bobby stares back at him in the mirror.
"Reminds me of when I tied your tie when you were going on a first date."
Buck sighs at the memory.
"Now look at you - about to marry the love of your life. You're stronger now, and impressively resilient."
Buck smiles.
"I'm very proud of you."
Buck reaches out his hand.
"Come on, Buck, Eddie's waiting."
Buck blinks; Chim replaces Bobby in the mirror.
"Just tying my tie."
Buck adjusts his 'something borrowed'.
"Looks great."
Buck's ready to get married.