"Hurry up! Where's the dress for the toast? Where's the toast dress?"

Jenna was frantically searching for the dress Sophie needed to change into when she reached the changing room. A server handed her a white cocktail dress. Without a second thought, Jenna tried to give it to Sophie. The server quickly intervened, "Ms. Jenna! That dress is yours, not the bride's!"

"Mine? Why does the bridesmaid need to change outfits too?"

Sandy rushed over, hearing about the bridesmaid's change of dress, and asked, "Wait, the bridesmaid has another dress? What about mine?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Sandy, this one is for Ms. Jenna."

Sandy, clearly annoyed, protested, "Why does Jenna get to change, and I don't? I don't care! I want to change too!"

Seeing Sandy's insistence, the server looked visibly troubled. What to do now? If she couldn't fulfill Mr. Adler's task, her career would be over! "Change, let's change. Yours is right here with me."

Sophie's sudden interjection felt like divine intervention to the server. Oh, Mrs. Costello is just too kind! Sophie handed the white chiffon dress to Sandy, saying, "Come change with me; this one's a bit tricky to put on."

conceded as she and Sophie entered the changing room together. Jenna, feeling rather displeased, decided to follow. But the server

dress to the adjacent changing room.

and Sandy had an epiphany. So that's how it

Meanwhile, Adler was downing

white

sitting beside him, wondered,

not even

might well help

hosting hundreds of tables, Angelo doubted Colby could handle all the alcohol.

so much and you're still not slurring. How much can you actually drink?" "I don't know. Why am I not getting drunk

he not getting

of alcohol giving him any liquid courage. Determined, Adler turned to a server and said, "Get me a bottle of whiskey, mix it with some soda! That'll get me drunk

get too drunk

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