Robin Quote #485

Quote from Robin in Robots Vs. Wrestlers

Lily: Wait, wait, wait, wait. Who's the fifth ticket for?
Barney: Uh, Robin. I know, she moved in with her boyfriend, and said she doesn't wanna hang out with us anymore. But this is Robots vs. Wrestlers. Robots vs. Wrestlers!
Marshall: Barney is right. It's impossible to say no to that.
[cut to Robin on the phone with Lily:]
Robin: No to that. I wish I could, but I have plans with Don on Saturday. He's making me Chinese.
Lily: I'll assume you're talking about food. Otherwise, I have some follow-up questions.
Robin: I'm sorry, Lily, but I gotta give this thing with Don a chance. And I can't do that if I'm out drinking with you guys every single night, especially when "you guys" includes two of my ex-boyfriends.
Lily: I understand. You're right. It's just we all really miss you.
Robin: Oh, I miss you, too. Listen, I gotta go. Talk soon. Okay. Bye. [hangs up] Sorry, New York. I had to take that.
Now, where were we? Yeah, yes, bus crash.

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