Marshall: I didn't get that at all. How could my inner goddess be so far off?
Lily: Oh, you'll get there, honey. Oprah wasn't built in a day.
Marshall: Uh-oh.
Lily: What?
Marshall: I kind of went rogue.
[flashback to Marshall talking with a group of women at MacLaren's:]
Marshall: Look, if you really want to have a baby, just stop taking the pill. [cut] You guys slept together at spring break three years ago. That means something. [cut] Loves show tunes, total shopaholic, not always pestering you for sex? Um, Clifford sounds like a keeper.