Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I can beat a bus or a cab or a train.

- [Sighs] - You've had a rough year.

Smell me. Just... Here. Seriously, smell me.

I can't outrace anything.

Puffy cheeks. Smudged mascara.

And not a single passenger would listen to me.

[Conductor On P. A: Muffled, Indistinct]

I mean, there's no way to find out who's right anyway.

I had nothing to prove. Absolutely nothing.

I... I'm trying to be really, um, confident and positive about all this...

## [Man Vocalizing: Folk]

- Oh, my God! - Oh, wow.

This isn't a race.

And see Coney Island. I've still never been.

When Marshall and Lily decided to have a baby, they assumed it would happen right away.

Sure. Stand a little more this way.

So long, sucker! Ha, ha, ha!

Take the F.D.R. and maybe crank up some smooth jazz.

Just to make sure, I'm gonna pee on this again.

- Smell me. - [Sniffs]