Lily: What do you want to hear?
Marshall: I don't know. I mean, you could tell me, like, about how good-looking and funny and smart I am and I've been working out lately. It might be nice for you to mention something about that.
Lily: Marshall, you are good-looking.
Marshall: Thank you.
Lily: Funny.
Marshall: Oh, thanks.
Lily: Smart.
Marshall: And a few tears wouldn't hurt.
Lily: Okay, would you freakin' marry me already?
Marshall: I'll marry you. Of course. But, um, until you see a ring on this finger, don't expect me to put out.
Lily: Yeah, right. [they kiss]