"You do, quackidee?" It's been in the back of my mind for a while, especially given that it happened today. "Huh? What does the day have to … The kidnapper doesn't want us getting married. And you think if you get rid of the engagement ring and call it off, they'll let us go. Mais ouais? "That's … I-I guess that's plausible, quackidee. But …" But I can't let you do that, Molly. I can't!