[As Robin talks on the phone to Don, Marshall jumps on the line]
Robin: Look, Don, listen, it's really sweet of you to ask. And you're a great guy.
Marshall: [high-pitched] Yes, I'll go out with you.
Don: Robin, are you okay?
Marshall: Um, I just have a little cold. That's probably what you're hearing. But Saturday night sounds great. We can even go to a steak house. And you can bring home some prime rib for my friend Marshall. Okay, got to go. Love you, bye. [hangs up]
Robin: What the hell are you thinking?
Marshall: Robin, you've got to do this, okay? A great guy like Don is rare. And speaking of rare, prime rib.