E.T.: Haff mew got the ring, Levi? Levi: I got it. We're all ready. E.T.: Mew sure mew got it? Levi: I'm sure. Here comes your bride. Now don't get all wobbley on me, boy. Take a breath, E.T.. The guests rise as the bride enters the chapel. The bride comes down the aisle wif her eyes locked on his. E.T. sees his bride fur da furst time today.