There is, sure, another flood toward, and these couples are coming to the ark.
A bad egg, that Oliver. But it seems that after Orlando saved him in the forest he’s had something of an epiphany. Oliver is going to marry Celia and give everything he owns to his once reviled brother. Who should be happy about this sudden turn of good fortune but all he can manage to do is to mope about not being able to have Rosalind.
Turns out Rosalind is something like a cross between Match.com and the Reverend Moon presiding over one of his famous mass weddings. Various and sundry parties converge upon the forest to be wed and news comes along that nasty old Duke Frederick has gotten religious and become an all-around good guy.