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Woman: Congratulations!

Robin: Oh, hey! Thank you so much. We're super excited. We're thinking June. Yeah, okay. Okay, jerk, do you remember how you ended up buying those red cowboy boots?

Ted: Wow. Wardrobe malfunction at the O.K. Corral! I mean, who in their right mind would ever...

Wardrobe malfunction ˆß‘•‚Ě–â‘č Corral ˆÍ‚˘ in right mind ł‹C‚Ĺ

Woman: You would look so totally hot in those.

Ted: Do you have these in a size 11?

Robin: So get off the field at the Superdome, because you ain't no saint.

Marshall: Hello.I, uh...

Robin: Oh.

Marshall: Hi, Robin. Could I have your phone number?

Barney: We need someplace to hide.

Jerry: Where?

Barney: No, Jerry, this is not the time to go to another club! We've got to get you back home in time for that trip. But there's no more trains, there's no cabs.

Jerry: Well, uh... I do have a few driving students in the city.

Jerry: Step on it!

Barney: Jerry...

Jerry: Do not step on it.

Barney: Jerry, we have got to get you home in time for that fishing trip.

Jerry: The laws are there to protect...

Barney: This is no time for laws!

Jerry: Buckle up, Barney.

Barney: I am not going to buckle up!

Jerry: I am your father! You will listen to me!

Ted: Hey! How's the open marriage going? Who was the first one to get the five numbers?

Lily: I won that race. My prize... sex in the bathroom.

Marshall: And I won that race.

Lily: Aw, sorry that secret crush didn't work out for you.

Robin: Oh, it's okay. I guess it just wasn't meant to be.

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Lily: Why are you smiling?

Robin: I don't know. Good night.

Man: Saw that girl again. And guess what? She's engaged. So that's the end of that.

Narator: It wasn't the end of that. More on that later.

Man: And her fiance? The guy's like a two.

Barney: How did you do it?

Jerry: Do what?

Barney: How did you become this? I mean, I love my life, but... I'm not sure I like loving it. Sure, strip clubs...

Jerry: You're drifting.

Barney: Hey, I'm trying to open up to you...

Jerry: No, Mrs. Perkins, you're drifting! Go on, Barney.

Barney: When I think about going for anything more than that, I look at my life, and who I am, and... I'm too far gone. I'm broken.

too far gone Žč’x‚ę

Jerry: Son, I was far more broken than you'll ever be. And look at me now. Don't get me wrong... settling down is... a challenge. It's the biggest challenge of your life.

Barney:So how do you do it?

Jerry: A magician never reveals his greatest trick. But I'll give you a hint. You gotta meet the right girl. Who knows? Maybe you'll meet her tomorrow.

Barney:Maybe I've met her already.

Jerry: And park. And emergency brake. I did have a good time tonight. And hey, if you want to go fishing, we got room in the boat.

Barney:Maybe some other time.

Jerry: Okay. Oh, and, uh... thanks for taking such good care of this. It means a lot to me that you kept it safe all these years.

Barney:I'm going fishing with my dad.

Barney: This... sucks.

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