Barney: Hey, Marisa Heller! Barney Stinson. Do you remember me? We met at a convention for bird owners. Marisa: That's not possible. Barney: Wicker lovers. Marisa: No. Barney: Stinson out!
Barney: I've got five tickets to Robots vs. Wrestlers! Ted: That is awesome! Barney: You've heard of Robots vs. Wrestlers? Marshall: Not at all! Ted: But we're assuming it's some sort of sporting event putting robots ... against wrestlers! Barney: That's exactly what it is!