Wedding planner Ozzy vs wedding saboteur Roque will embark on a loony-tunes-esque battle to protect and disrupt the clourbonais wedding and I envy everyone that will get a front row seat to the antics.
The only natural conclusion to this train of thought is that it then becomes a rom com which Clarky and Bourbs are completely invested in.
You understand that, right?
I’m not saying that I’ve had a thought of Abby swiping exploded icing from a flustered Ozzy’s cheek while she grips her clipboard like it’s her last tether to sanity and totally isnt’ blushing or deciding that the only way to stop the chaos is to create her own, but I’ve not not thought it…













