Jasper and Carlisle were carrying benches for the wedding.
"No, it's exactly enough. Tomorrow will be perfect," Alice said.
Emmett walked with a long tree trunk carried over his shoulder. "Where do you want them, boss?"
"On either side of the aisle," Alice replied.
Rosalie walked past behind Emmett with a fat tree stump. "What aisle?" she asked.
Alice threw her hands up. "Does no one have vision?"
Iris let out a soft giggle as she ran around the venue at human speed.
"Yeah, why isn't Iris helping?" Emmett whined. "We're doing all the hard work!"
Alice stuck her nose up. "Because Iris is a little child and we must take care of priceless items."
Iris stuck her tongue out at Emmett. Emmett did the same thing to her and they kept mocking each other.
"Get back to work!" Alice snapped at Emmett. "Honestly, children these days," she muttered.
Iris hummed as she skipped around the venue. "What are you two doing?" she asked Carlisle and Jasper. "Is it fun?"
"Not at all, but if I don't do this, Alice will murder me," Jasper replied.
Carlisle smiled. "Anything can be fun if you put your mind to it."
"That's more like it!" Iris exclaimed. "You should listen to Dad, Jas."
Jasper rolled his eyes and put Iris into a headlock. He started messing up her hair despite her frantic whines.
"Jasper!" she whined. "My hair! You're messing it up!"
"Jasper, do not mess up her hair!" Alice shouted from inside the house. "I'm trying out different styles for her, so she can get ready for her date with Paul!"
Jasper grunted and let her go. He lightly pushed her shoulder back into the direction of Alice. "Try not to get killed by Alice," Jasper advised.
"No promises."