Thanks for helping me plan this out, Ted. Marshall : Will you marry me? Ted: Yes, perfect! And then you’re engaged, you pop the champagne, you drink a toast, you have sex on the kitchen floor - Don’t have sex on our kitchen floor. My life was good, and then Uncle Marshall went and screwed the whole thing up. I was twenty-seven, just starting to make it as an architect, and living in New York with Marshall, my best friend from college. *The children look at eachother and look annoyed.* *Theme song plays, show title and pictures of Ted’s life in 2005 are displayed.* Narrator: It was way back in 2005. Twenty-five years ago, before I was dad, I had this whole other life. Daughter: Yeah, is this going to take a while? Narrator: Yes. Son: Are we being punished for something ? Narrator: No. ![]() *Scene opens in the future, Ted’s son and daughter are sitting on a couch, listening to their father, the narrator.* Subtitle: “the Year 2030” Narrator: Kids, I’m going to tell you an incredible story: The story of how I met your mother.
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