[Vi's words are beautiful, and even better as he hears them from Bo (no offense, Vi). His smile widens more and more as she recites them. When it's his turn, he speaks them, just as he's told. Sliding the makeshift ring onto his finger, Andrew hesitates as he finishes the vows.]

I'll probably be terrible at this, you know. I'll say the wrong things or forget your birthday because I was up all night playing some new game. I'm going to second guess myself for at least a year- maybe more. But... I love you. And I'm going to keep loving you and trying to figure the rest of it out as we go.

[He seems to realize where he is and what they're doing, pulling back and looking at Vi, a little sheepish.]

Sorry. Carry on.