Chuck: Right. My vows. My turn. This is some kind of I’m sorry Sarah. How do I express the depth of my love for you? Or my dreams for our future. Or the fact that I’ll fight for you every day. Or that our kids will be like little superheroes with little capes and stuff like that. Words can’t express that. They don’t do justice. They just don’t cut. So no vows. I’ll just prove it to you every day for the rest of our lives. You can count on me.