Barney: [congested] Hey, Nora, sorry I'm late. I'm just, uh, just getting over a cold.
Nora: Oh, no. How long have you been sick?
Barney: About 20 minutes. Can't seem to shake it.
Nora: Okay, 'cause I was going to say you look a little...
Barney: Handsome? Rich? Well-endowed? [coughs, sneezes]
Nora: Huh, let's say well-endowed... with phlegm.
Barney: [coughs]
Nora: All right, let's go. It's bedtime.
Barney: The bed. That's where all the... [hacking] ...happens.