To show that he wasn't an insensitive prick, Patrick briefly excused himself and returned with a box of tissues.<br/><br/>"Here," he said, dabbing her moist eyes with a tissue. "I know you're overwhelmed with happiness. I almost cried tears of joy myself a few times."<br/><br/>Patrick couldn't believe it, even as the girl of his dreams sat in the bolted down chair, chained to the floor. It was ICE!! It was really her.<br/><br/>"I know it's late. You should get some rest. We have a lot to do tomorrow. I need to get to the clerk's office to get the marriage paperwork started. Plus lots of other stuff."<br/><br/>He saw and heard her violent grunting at the mention of marriage. He grew stern.<br/><br/>"Now Ice, my love. I'm an old fashioned guy. I won't live with a woman out of wedlock."