Barney: Ted's right, we should go. Hey, on the way out of the city, do you mind if we stop at my place so I can get something?
[later, in Barney's apartment:]
Ted: Okay, what did you have to get?
Barney: My drink on. We're not going anywhere.
Ted: What? No! We don't have time for this! We gotta get going!
Barney: Ted, I'm older than you.
Ted: Yeah.
Barney: And taller.
Ted: Just older.
Barney: And when you reach my age, and height, you'll see that things like this hurricane are no big deal.