My Lords, Ladies, Master of the Hounds. Mistress of the Osstler. Father of the groom. Stable boys, unstable boys. Cheeky girls, whippers in, whippers out, shakers and Quakers all about! General followers of the fox. Members of the noble 'unt, who unfortunately can't be with us today. Please be upstaged and raise your stirrup cups. The toast is Sir John Peel and his coat, so gay! 

Oh how lovely.