Marshall: Robin, it's like this. Do you have any idea how many times I've gone to the freezer looking for frozen waffles and not found them?
Robin: Thousands?
Marshall: Millions. But when I go to the freezer looking for a popsicle... Or the remote control because we are having a fight and she's hidden it there... You know what I find? Frozen waffles. That's how it works. You go out there looking for a paper, you're coming back with frozen waffles. And, in this case, frozen waffles is a guy. Also, could you pick up some frozen waffles? In that case, frozen waffles... are frozen waffles.