The priest booked to marry Rick and Tracey suffered an asthma attack on their big day. Tracey called it a feeble excuse: Timmy was a year old and didn't the Church frown on such things?
Timmy had a tantrum. Rick shrugged. A different priest performed the ceremony, the wedding breakfast turned into an almighty piss up and they and their friends partied hard.
The honeymoon was fun, the homecoming tainted slightly by the news that the priest who'd married them had died unexpectedly.
So now no one need listen to feeble excuses anymore.
Timmy and his friends saw to that.