Marshall: We did it.
Lily: Yeah, we did.
Marshall: Now that we're out the door, I actually don't feel anxious. [phone rings] Whoa, oh, my God, it's your dad! Oh, something horrible happened. Aah! Oh, it's Ted, relax.
Ted: [on the phone] Bar, now.
Lily: What is it?
Marshall: He needs me.
Lily: But, baby, what about our magical romantic night? In four minutes we're supposed to be doing hand stuff in the cab.