Lavish is not an adequate word to describe the day Cam has planned for the Fish. We all meet at her house where a limo takes us, and our bags, to check into the swanky hotel downtown. It reminds me of high school prom. There's something youthful about riding in a limo with your girlfriends. I want to open the sunroof and hang out in a Pretty Woman tribute, but Cam will likely frown on that. The bellhop takes our luggage to our room while we pile back in the limo. Inside we're rewarded with fruit and champagne but given warning not to get full, as we have an appointment with the caterer after the dress fittings. The adult luxuries aren't prom-related, but the nostalgic feelings remain, along with a goofy grin and reminiscent thoughts.