Don't know. We could be at the parade this year. Maybe as floats.

[ But he's joking. He knows what Tony means and it's true, Steve's never been one for material goods and he certainly isn't now that he's marrying a rich man. All his needs are met, and then some. ]

And we can't just randomize seating. We need to make sure people who sit together know at least one other person and like them, and aren't seated directly next to someone they don't like.

[ Basic wedding etiquette. Like, don't invite your best friend who killed the groom's parents while brainwashed. That sort of thing. ]

It won't matter once they get up to dance, but the dinner's a big part of it.