This is a bit of a girly one. And sort of my first. Don't be kind.
INT. CHURCH BACKROOM. DAY.
A BRIDE IS SITTING ON A CHAIR CRYING HYSTERICALLY. HER BRIDESMAID ENTERS THE ROOM LOOKING FOR HER.
BRIDESMAID
Ah, there you are. Oh, Sweetie. Why are you crying?
BRIDE (looking up, her mascara's running down her face)
I've just found out that that new mascara I bought doesn't double the length of your lashes at all. The advertisement was lying!
BRIDESMAID (soothingly)
But that's no reason to cry your heart out on your wedding day! Look, I've brought some emergency fake lashes. That should do.
BRIDE (even more hysterically)
But you don't understand! I've bought two euro-pallets of that stuff in green to get the lawn ready for the party tonight!