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How I met your mother ƒV[ƒYƒ“1yŒ´‘čzPilot

Narrator: Kids, I'm gonna tell you an incredible story. The story of how I met your mother.

incredible M‚ś‚Ş‚˝‚˘

Son: Are we being punished for something?

punish ilj‚đ’Ś‚ç‚ľ‚ß‚é ‰˝‚Š“{‚ç‚ę‚Ä‚é‚ń‚ž‚Á‚ŻH ‚Č‚ń‚Š‚Ě”ąƒQ[ƒ€? ‚Ý‚˝‚˘‚ČŠ´‚ś‚Š‚ȁH

Narrator: No

Daughter: Yeah, is this gonna take a while?

take a while ŽžŠÔ‚Ş‚Š‚Š‚é

Narrator: Yes. Twenty-five years ago, before I was dad, I had this whole other life.

whole other life ‚Ü‚Á‚˝‚­ˆá‚¤lś

Narrator: It was way back in 2005. I was twenty-seven just starting to make it as an architect and living in New York with my friend Marshall, my best friend from college. My life was good and then Uncle Marshall went and screwed the whole thing up.

It was way back in `‚Ü‚Ĺ‘k‚é architect Œš’z‰Ć screw up ‘ä–ł‚ľ‚É‚ˇ‚é the whole thing ‚ˇ‚×‚Ä ƒ}[ƒVƒƒƒ‹‚¨‚ś‚ł‚ń‚́A‚˘‚‚ŕ‚Č‚ń‚Š‚â‚ç‚Š‚ľ‚Ä‚˝‚Á‚ÄŠ´‚ś‚Š‚ȁH

Marshall: Will you marry me.

Ted: Yes, perfect! And then you're engaged, you pop the champagne! You drink a toast! You have sex on the kitchen floor... Don't have sex on our kitchen floor.

pop the chanpagne ƒ|ƒ“‚ĆƒVƒƒƒ“ƒyƒ“‚đ‚ ‚Ż‚é drink a toast ŠŁ”t‚ˇ‚é

Marshall: Got it. Thanks for helping me plan this out, Ted.

plan out Œv‰ć‚đ—ű‚é

Ted: Dude, are you kidding? It's you and Lily! I've been there for all the big moments of you and Lily. The night you met. Your first date... other first things.

Marshall: yeah, sorry. We thought you were asleep.

asleep‚Ćsleep‚Ěˆá‚˘

Ted: It's physics Marshall, if the bottom bunk moves, the top bunk moves too. My god, you're getting engaged tonight.

bunk Q°

Marshall: Yeah, what are you doing tonight?

Narrator: What was I doing? Your Uncle Marshall was taking the biggest step of his life, and me I'm calling up your Uncle, Barney.

Barney: hey, so you know how I've always had a thing for half Asian girls? Well, now I've got a new favorite Lebanese girls! Lebanese girls are the new half Asians.

you know how `‚ž‚ëB have a thing for `‚Ş‘ĺD‚Ť‚ž

Ted: Hey, you wanna do something tonight?

Barney: Okay, meet me at the bar in fifteen minutes, and Suit up!

Ted: Hey.

Barney: Where's your suit!? Just once when I say suit up, I wish you'd put on a suit.

ƒX[ƒc‚́Hˆę“x‚Ĺ‚˘‚˘‚Š‚çAsuit up‚ĆŒž‚Á‚˝‚çAƒX[ƒc’…‚Ä‚­‚ę‚ćB put on ’…‚é

Ted: I did that one time.

Barney: It was a blazer!

Ted: You know, ever since college it's been Marshall and Lily and me. Now it's going to be Marshall and Lily... and me. They'll get married, start a family before long I'm the weird, middle-aged bachelor their kids call "Uncle Ted".

before long ‚Ü‚ŕ‚Č‚­ weird •Ď‚í‚Á‚˝ bachelor “Ɛg’jŤ

Barney: I see what this is about. Have you forgotten what I said to you the night we met?

I see what this is about Œž‚˘‚˝‚˘‚ą‚Ć‚Í‚í‚Š‚Á‚˝BHave you forgotten what I said to you the night we met? ‰´‚ç‚Şo‰ď‚Á‚˝Žž‚ɉ´‚ŞŒž‚Á‚˝‚ą‚Ć‚đ–Y‚ę‚˝‚悤‚ž‚ȁB

Barney: Ted, I'm gonna teach you how to live. Barney, we met at the urinal.

urinal ’jŤ—pŹ•ÖŠí

Ted: Oh, right. Hi.

Barney: Lesson one, lose the goatee. It doesn't look good with your suit.

goatee Š{‚Đ‚°(ƒ„ƒM‚Đ‚°) ƒX[ƒc‚É‚ÍŽ—‡‚í‚Č‚˘

Ted: I'm not wearing a suit.

Barney: Lesson two, get a suit. Suits are cool. Exhibit A. Lesson three, don't even think about getting married till you're... thirty.

Exhibit Ř‹’

Ted: Thirty, right. You're right. I guess it's just, your best friend gets engaged you start thinking about that stuff.

‚ą‚ą‚Ěyou‚́Aˆę”Ę“I‚ČŽ–•ż‚ɂ‚˘‚ÄŒę‚é‚Ć‚Ť‚Ěyou

Barney: I thought I was your best friend. Ted, say I'm your best friend.

Ted: You're my best friend, Barney.

Barney: Good! And as your best friend, I suggest we play a little game called... "Have you met Ted?"

as your best friend e—F‚Ć‚ľ‚Ä

Ted: Wai-no, no, no. We're not playing "Have You Met Ted?"

Barney: Hi, have you met Ted? .

Ted: Hi, I'm Ted.

Yasmine: Yasmine.

Ted: It's a very pretty name.

Yasmine: Thanks, It's Lebanese.

Marshall: Hey!

Lily: Urgh. I'm exhausted. It was finger painting day at school, and a five year old boy got to second base with me. Wow, you're cooking?

I'm exhausted. ”ć‚ę‚˝ I'm tired. ‚Í–°‚˘‚Á‚Ä‚ą‚Ć‚É‚Č‚é‚ç‚ľ‚˘ get to second base ‚́AA,B,C‚ĚB‚Ě‚ą‚Ć‚ç‚ľ‚˘Bfirst, third‚ŕ‚ť‚ę‚ź‚ęA‚ĆC

Marshall: Yes, I am.

Lily: Aww- Are you sure that's a good idea after last time? You looked really creepy without eyebrows.

‘O‰ń‚ ‚ń‚Č‚ą‚Ć‚É‚Č‚Á‚˝‚Ě‚É‘ĺä•v‚ŠH creepy ‹C–ĄˆŤ‚˘ eyebrows ”ű

Marshall: I can handle this. I think you'll find I'm full of surprises tonight.

handle I‚݂Ɉľ‚¤ I'm full of surprises. ƒTƒvƒ‰ƒCƒY‚đ—pˆÓ‚ľ‚Ä‚é‚Á‚Ä‚ą‚Ć‚ž‚ĆŽv‚¤‚Ż‚ǁAI'm ‚Š‚çŽn‚Ü‚é‚Ě‚Şˆá˜aŠ´

Lily: So there's more surprises? Like what?

Narrator: Marshall was in his second year of law school, so he was pretty good at thinking on his feet.

think on one's feetv‘Ź‚ČŒˆ’f

Marshall: BOOGITY BOO! And that's all of them! I'm goanna go... cook.

Ted: I'm so happy for Marshall, I really am. I just couldn't imagine settling down right now.

settle down —Ž‚ż’…‚­

Yasmine: So do you think you'll ever get married?

Ted: Well maybe eventually. Some fall day. Possibly in Central Park. Simple ceremony, we'll write our own vows. But eh no DJ, people will dance. I'm not gonna worry about it! Damn it, why did Marshall have to get engaged? Yeah, nothing hotter than a guy planning out his own imaginary wedding, huh?

eventually ĹI“I‚É‚Í fall H Possibly ‚Ĺ‚Ť‚ę‚Î write our own vows ž‚˘‚đ—§‚Ä‚é Œ‹ĽŽŽ‚đ‘z‘œ‚ľ‚Ä”M‚­Œę‚é’j‚Č‚ń‚Ä‚˘‚Č‚˘‚ć‚ȁ`‚Á‚ÄŠ´‚ś‚Š‚ȁH

Yasmine: Actually, I think it's cute.

Ted: Well, you're clearly drunk. ONE MORE FOR THE LADY!

you're clearly drunk ƒOƒ‰ƒX‚Ş‹ó‚˘‚Ä‚é‚ˁH‚Á‚Ä‚ą‚Ć‚Š‚ȁB

Marshall: Okay, look what I got

"look what I got" ‚ą‚ę”ƒ‚Á‚˝‚ń‚žAŒŠ‚āI

Lily: Aw honey. Champagne!

Marshall:Yeah.

Lily: No, you are too old to be scared to open a bottle of champagne!

ƒVƒƒƒ“ƒyƒ“‹ó‚Ż‚é‚Ě‚đ•|‚Ş‚é‚悤‚Č”N‚ś‚á‚Č‚˘‚Ĺ‚ľ‚ĺB

Marshall: I'm not scared.

Lily: Then open it!

Marshall: Fine. Please open it

Lily: You are unbelievable, Marshall. No-

Narrator: There are two big questions a man has to ask in life. One you plan out for months, the other just slips out when you're half drunk at some bar.

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Marshall: will you marry me?

Ted: You wanna go out sometime?

go out ƒf[ƒg‚ˇ‚é

Lily: Of course, you idiot!

Yasmine: I'm sorry. Carl's my boyfriend.

Ted: What's up, Carl?

Marshall: I promised Ted we wouldn't do that.

Lily: Did you know there's a pop tart under your fridge?

pop tarts ƒ|ƒbƒvƒ^[ƒc fridge=refrigerator‚Ě’ZkŒę

Marshall: No, but dibs. Where's that champagne? I wanna drink a toast with my fiance.

dibs ‚‚Εt‚Ż‚˝

Lily: aww

Marshall: I don't know why I was so scared of this. Pretty easy right?

Marshall: OH!

Ted: Why am I freaking out all of a sudden? This is crazy! I'm not ready to settle down.

freak out –ó‚Ě•Ş‚Š‚ç‚Č‚˘‚ą‚Ć‚đŒž‚¤

Barney: how does Carl land a Lebanese girl?

land Žč‚É“ü‚ę‚é

Ted: The plan's always been "don't even think about it untill you're thirty"

Barney: Exactly. the guy doesn't even own a suit!

Ted: Plus Marshall's found the love of his life. Even if I was ready, which I'm not, but if I was it's like, "Okay, I'm ready! Where is she?"

Even if I was ready, which I'm not €”ő‚Ĺ‚Ť‚Ă悤‚Ş‚Ĺ‚Ť‚Ä‚Ü‚˘‚Ş

Narrator: and there she was.

Narrator: It was like something from an old movie. Where the sailor sees the girl across the crowded dance floor, turns to his buddy and says, "see that girl? I'm going to marry her someday"

sailor ‘Dć‚č

Ted: Hey Barney, see that girl?

Barney: Oh, yeah, You just know she likes it dirty. Go say hi.

Ted: I can't just go say hi. I need a plan. I'm gonna wait until she goes to the bathroom. Then I'll strategiclly place my self by the jukebox so that.

Barney: Hey, have you met Ted?

Robin: Let me guess, Ted?

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" The plan's always been hdon't even think about it untill you're thirtyh" 30Î‚Ü‚ĹŒ‹Ľ‚Ě‚ą‚Ć‚Íl‚Ś‚é‚Č‚Á‚Ä‚˘‚Â‚ŕ“Ş‚É’u‚˘‚Ä‚˝‚̂ɁB
" Plus Marshall's found the love of his life. Even if I was ready, which I'm not, but if I was it's like, hOkay, I'm ready! Where is she?h " ‚ľ‚Š‚ŕAƒ}[ƒVƒƒƒ‹‚͐lś‚Ě”ş—ľ‚đŒŠ‚Â‚Ż‚˝BS‚̏€”ő‚Ş‚Ĺ‚Ť‚Ă悤‚Ş‚Ĺ‚Ť‚Ä‚Ü‚˘‚ށA‚˘‚âA‚ŕ‚¤‚Ĺ‚Ť‚Ä‚éB”ޏ—‚Í‚Ç‚ąH
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"It was like something from an old movie. Where the sailor sees the girl across the crowded dance floor, turns to his buddy and says, hsee that girl? I'm going to marry her somedayh" ”ޏ—‚Í‚ť‚ą‚É‚˘‚˝BŒĂ‚˘‰f‰ć‚Ěƒƒ“ƒV[ƒ“‚̂悤‚ɁB‘Dć‚č‚Şƒ_ƒ“ƒXƒtƒƒA‚ĚŒQO‚đ‰ĄŘ‚é­—‚đŒŠ‚Š‚ŻA’‡ŠÔ‚ÉŒü‚Š‚Á‚āh‚ ‚Ě–ş‚Ý‚˝H‰´‚Í‚ ‚Ě–ş‚Ć‚˘‚‚ŠŒ‹Ľ‚ˇ‚éh‚ĆŒž‚¤B
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ƒnƒCƒ‰ƒCƒg‚Í"I'm exhausted."‚Š‚ȁB I'm tired.‚đŽg‚í‚Č‚˘B