A young couple, traveling to their wedding, sadly die in a car crash. They Immediately find themselves in heaven, standing before Saint Peter. Given their circumstances, they ask Saint Peter if they can go ahead with the marriage. He says, "I'll find out."
A month passes. At last, Peter visits them and says, "Good news. Looks like marriage is allowed. You're scheduled for this Friday."
Moments later, the bride-to-be pulls Peter aside. Quietly she asks, "Just wanna make sure. If things don't work out, can we get a divorce?"
Without missing a beat, Saint Peter replies, "Look, lady, it took me a full month to find a preacher. How long do you think it will take me to find a lawyer?"