Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's called my marriage license.
Look, I can do this, okay?
Not even on the bracket.
An admission of guilt?
Why is this so hard?
And the worst part of it
I'm tired and sad.
Barney, come back to bed.
Come on! Marshall?
And if you ditching Holly in the woods
I don't care who knows about it. Excuse me.
I want to take her home right now.
- I'm in. - Okay,
just tell her I love her.
Jerk!
Dude, dude, dude, look. Blonde girl heading over to Robin right now.
One of the girls who I lied to, seduced and abandoned is trying to ruin my life.