Future Ted: []v.o.] And so Marshall said good-bye to his Fiero. And as the car's final gift to us all, the money he got for scrap parts paid our bar tab for the next two nights.
Marshall: Arrivederci, Fiero! You were the freaking giving tree of cars.
Lily: May you rust in peace.
Barney: Rot in hell, devil steed.
Future Ted: And what better friend is there than that?