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Marshall: Sandwiches make me hungry.

Ted: Truth. Hey. I have a question.

Marshall: Yeah?

Ted: What did Barney mean when he said "calzone"?

Marshall: Okay, I'll tell you. One time Barney saw me drop a calzone on the sidewalk, pick it up, and then keep eating it. It feels so good to finally say that out loud. I...

Ted: Dude. Listen to me. You have nothing to be ashamed of. That calzone sounds amazing.

Lily: Guys, I found this on the floor.

Ted: Oh, my God. Scooby ate the whole tray. Wait. Where is he, anyway?

Lily: Scooby got out!

Nora: Here we are. I had a really great time tonight.

Barney: Yeah, me, too.

Nora: Do you want to come upstairs?

Barney: I'd love to. There's just one little thing, and it probably doesn't matter, but... I don't want to get married. I've been saying that all night just to get in your pants.

Barney: Can you believe...

Lily: Oh, my God! I found Scooby's wallet.

Marshall: Oh, no! That means the poor guy's out there with no identification.

Ted: Robin! Hey. Hey, um, remember Scooby? Uh, well, he got out.

Robin: "Got out"? What do you mean?

Ted: He just walked out of the apartment. Someone must've left the door open.

Marshall: It wasn't me.

Lily: Me neither. He must've figured out how to open it himself.

Ted: He's so smart. We should get him on Letterman doing tricks.

Marshall: I know Paul Schaffer's sandwich guy. This could happen.

Robin: Guys. Get yourselves together and start looking for Scooby. I'm on my way home.

Ted: Wait wait! Robin. Can you pick up some calzones?

Barney: Wait... Nora, wait. Wait. I'm sorry I misled you.

Nora: Misled? You lied to me! You had your friends lie to me!

Barney: I was on the spot. This is your fault.

Nora: My fault?

Barney: Yeah, with the whole "I want to get married" thing. You can't just tell someone exactly what you want out of a relationship. This... isn't England.

Nora: Good-bye, Barney.

Ted: Great idea.

Marshall: No, great idea!

Lily: Okay. If you were new in town and had just ingested an eighth of sandwich, where would you go?

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Marshall: Of course. Back to the pizza place!

Ted: Yeah! Maybe that's where Scooby went.

Marshall: Who's Scooby?

Robin: Hey, have you seen Scooby?

Barney: Uh, yeah. Isn't that him taking a leak on that fire hydrant?

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Marshall: Scooby!

Nate: Oh, hey! It's my friends!

The cardiologist: And that explains 12:51 a.m. Okay. None of this suggests a systemic issue. Your heart's fine. With a healthy diet, you can live a long and happy life. If nobody stabs you.

Lily: Day's not over.

Barney: Okay. Lily, I'm sorry that I lied about wanting to settle down.

Lily: No, that wasn't the lie. The lie was when you told Nora you were lying. Because you weren't. You want that stuff, Barney, I know you do.

Barney: Okay. Maybe, eventually, I could settle down. 50 years from now, if I have like a Hefner thing going on with some really hot twins. But those twins won't even be born for another... 32 years. I mean... Nora's great. She's wonderful. But...

Lily: What time was your dinner reservation?

Barney: Last night? 8:30.

Lily: What did his heart do at 8:30?

The cardiologist: It... literally skipped a beat.

Lily: Your heart's talking to you, Barney. Do you have the guts to listen to it.

Barney: I lied.

Nora: Barney.

Barney: When I said I lied, that was a lie, and I'm sorry.

Nora: I'm confused.

Barney: So am I. This, all of this, this is totally new to me, but I know it's what I want. I want to be confused. With you.

Nora: Mom, Dad... this is Barney.

Barney: Hi. I'm Barney. Great to meet you. Hey, you want to see a magic trick?

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