Marshall: Li-Lily, Lily, no, no, no, no, come on.
Lily: Seriously, Ted, what is up with the floor?
Marshall: Lily.
Lily: What?
Marshall: Is it harder than we thought to be away from Marvin? Yes. But are we gonna have fun or are we gonna wallow in the corner like idiots?
[cut to Marshall and Lily crying in the corner:]
Both: [singing] Night, night, little Marvin Stars twinkle for you The Dreamland train's a-chuggin' All your dreams Will come true.