Oh, Nanny McPhee, I'm so nervous.
Deep breaths.
I don't look much like a bride, do I?
You will.
It's much better. But I still haven't got to the end of the story.
No need. You are the end of the story.
There is something you should understand about the way I work. When you need me, but do not want me, then I must stay. When you want me, but no longer need me, then I have to go.