Malaclypse trotted from the Manhattan landing pad up the avenue to the "Wedding-place". He wanted to set a bit of a musical mood before the guest and happy couple arrived for the actual Ceremony.
"Bah!" he muttered under his breath, as he entered the Chapel. The pre-reception above Manhattan had been interrupted by several true Cabbages, and he needed something to celebrate the couple's entrance, as well as reflect how he felt about "party-crashers'.
"Ah, perfect! Not only reminds me of the Groom, but of what we should have used on those impolite maroons. We should have brought a bigger Sledgehammer!"