The Mother Quote #50

Quote from The Mother in The End of the Aisle

Robin: I am so sorry. Are you okay? Oh... That was totally my fault.
The Mother: No. The bride is always right. It was my fault. Are you okay?
Robin: I'm fine.
The Mother: Are you sure? Because you were sprinting from a church in a wedding dress. And as a kid, I was a bit of a detective, so...
Robin: Um, to be honest, I'm-I'm wondering if this... whole getting married thing is something I can go through with.
The Mother: Oh. Wow.
Robin: That's it? Aren't you supposed to talk me out of it? Tell me it's just cold feet? I'm-I'm being crazy?
The Mother: Okay, during that fall, we did kind of get to second base with each other, and we'll always share that, but I don't really know you. So, here's all I'll say: when I'm overwhelmed, I force myself to do one simple thing before I have to make a decision: close my eyes and take three deep breaths.
Robin: Three deep breaths?
The Mother: Mm-hmm. Sometimes even three deep breaths can change everything.

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 ‘The End of the Aisle’ Quotes

Quote from Future Ted

Future Ted: [v.o.] Kids, I won't lie, that was a long weekend. More ups and downs than I can count. It was a twisting, turning road that led to the end of the aisle, and not everything along the way was perfect. To be honest, not everything to follow would be perfect either. But what is? Here's the secret, kids: none of us can vow to be perfect. In the end, all we can do is promise to love each other with everything we've got. Because love's the best thing we do. And on that lovely spring evening, that's exactly what Barney and Robin vowed to each other. And it was legendary.

Quote from Robin

Patrice: You've never looked more beautiful, Robin.
Robin: [quietly] Nobody asked you, Patrice.

Quote from Barney

Barney: I know it's a lot, but I-I don't want to screw up this wedding thing.
Lily: "I vow to love you forever unconditionally, unless you pudge out, in which case I'm a Barney-shaped hole in the wall."
Marshall: "I vow to start watching hockey with you..."
Lily: Oh, that one's sweet. I know how much you hate hockey.
Marshall: "...once a month""
Lily: But it's still a nice gesture.
Marshall: "No. Once a year. No. Hockey's dumb. Not watching it, and neither are you, woman. Now make me French toast." I'll put this in the maybe pile.