Lily: You're Jenkins?
Jenkins: Yeah, well, that Camembert crisis isn't gonna resolve itself, so I'll catch you guys on the flip-flop.
Future Ted: [v.o.] Marshall cringed. This was the moment he had feared.
Lily: The famous Jenkins! How about that? Funny, I was picturing a guy. Anyhoo, lunch?
Marshall: [stammering] Wait. So you're not jealous at all?
Lily: [laughing] Sweetie, I never have to worry about you with another woman.
Marshall: Right, well, 'cause we're so hopelessly in love, right?
Lily: [laughs] Yeah, sure. Anyhoo, lunch?