Purple's Wedding! *with less people*

Purple: ...of course!
WHite: REALLY?!
Purple: We've been dating as long as REd and Yellow have...and we love each other as much as they do...why not? (Note from zamnza: My gosh! I hate the way that came out...Sorry fangirls but, this is going to lead to something important about WHite and Yellow!)
Purple: Irken White...will you marry me?
White: YES!
Purple: WHOO! SHE SAID YES!
Later,
Yellow: YOU GUYS ARE GETTING MARRIED :)!!!
Red: Why didn't you tell me you chump? *punches a "friendly punch" at PUrple*
Purple: Because we were just engaged a few hours ago!
Sim: WHatever you do don't invite those witches Pink and Brown...they'll possibly steal the silverware or something...
Zim: True they Have been known to do that!
Gir: CAKE! I WANT THE CAKE!
LIc: Calm down GIr! They'll be Cake!... I WANT SODA! ROOT BEER! SODA! ORANGE SODA! SODA! Root beer orange soda!!!
Everyone: eww...
Dib: Don't knock it until you try it...
Gaz: Just knock it! It tastes horrible!
Minimoose: SQUEAK!
Sam: ...*thinking Most fangirls are most likely to think this* (NOOO! THE CUTEST TALL GUY IN THE UNIVERSE IS GETTING MARRIED! WAAAHHHH!)
Zam: Sam? Are you okay? I'm very happy for you two! Hey, SIm? This gives me ideas...
Sim: DREAM ON!
Zim: WHen's the wedding?
White & Purple: umm...uh...
Yellow: WE can have it right now! All we need is a little dye, paper, ink, and more dye!
Red: Why do we need dye? *looks back at his wedding* oh yeah...
Lic: OKEE DOKEE! Let's get this wedding on the road! Move it Minimoose! You too no brain!
Gir: YES MA'AM!
LIc: I was talking to ZIm...
After the wedding!
Yellow: I thought this should be a more private wedding!
Red: Well, There aren't many people here...you know what I'm thinking?
Yellow: ooo! I think I do! :)
Zim: OH get a room!
Sim: I don't get it! Do they read each other's mind? Because I read Red's mind (wow! Homophones!) and I just don't get it!
Lic: You don't want to know...
Gir: heh heh...KISSY! KISSY!
Purple: See you guys in a month!
White: BYE!
Sim: BYE!
Sam: WAAAHHH! HE'S MARRIED!
Zam: DOn't cry!
Dib: Why am I here?
GAz: I love weddings as much as bean curd...
Minimoose: SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK!
White: Oh I forgot! *White hugs REd then Yellow* THanks for introducing us!
Purple: yeah! *Shakes Red then Yellow's hand*
SIm: ...hm?
Zim: WHat?
Sim: It's...Ora...She's thinking!
ZIm: The Tallest and Yellow's smeet?
SIm: She's thinking! YELLOW! ORA IS THINKING!
Yellow: ...
Purple: Yellow? Yellow?
Yellow: SHE's THINKING! *starts squeazing Purple's hand*
Purple: YELLOW! YELLOW! AAAAHHHHH! MY HAND!!! AAHHHH! LET GO! LET GO!
Yellow: huh? OH I'm sorry!
Purple: *sniff* My hand! *faints*
WHite: I guess We'll have to go next week! Come on Purple...
Yellow: I am so sorry!
White: We know you are...all Irken mothers do that...I don't know why but...they do that all the time...and someone has to hold her hand every time...
Everyone: GULP!
White: I better get this dude to the First aid...