The room is filled with silence, as no one objects.

"Then by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you, wife, wife, wife and wife. You may kiss the brides!" The four Sharons all gathered in a circle and leaned in, with a four way kiss, their tounges met, sliding wildly over each other. They disengaged from each other, threw all four boquets at the organist and ran out side to their awaiting strech limo.

They piled in the back of their waiting chariot. The third Sharon spoke up, "So what do we do now my sweets?"