Irene frowned.  "I don't honestly know.  If there were an official building..."  She started walking, stepping out into the street and looking at the facades of the buildings.  She pointed to a squat building with a row of buisinesses.  "I see a license sign.  I'm guessing that is for marriage and that would be the clerk, yeah?"  She gave Sam a look and strode off towards the office.  If they were going to do this, then she wanted to get it done.  Now.