Robin: Well, Derek and I just broke up.
Lily: No. That's terrible. Are you OK?
Marshall: Yeah, do you need a drink or something?
Robin: Nah. We never really clicked. I felt bad though, he was pretty bummed.
Barney: Ah, don't beat yourself up. He'll be fine. I mean, the guy's like a billionaire. He can put his platinum card on a fishing line and reel in 10 chicks hotter than you.
Robin: Thanks, I feel a lot better. I think I'll get that drink now.