Ted: I used to believe in destiny, you know? I'd go to the bagel place, see a pretty girl in line reading my favorite novel, whistling the song that's been stuck in my head all week, and I think, "Wow, oh hey, maybe she's the one!" Now I think, "I just know that bitch is going to take the whole-wheat everything bagel."
Robyn: You've just been focused on work.
Ted: No, it's more than that. I've stopped believing. Not in some depressed, I'm going to cry in my toast way. Not in a way I even noticed until tonight. It's just, every day, I think...I believe a little less, and a little less, and a little less, and that...sucks. What do I do about that, Scherbatsky?
Robyn: You're Ted Mosby. You start believing again.
Ted: In what? Destiny?
Robyn: Chemistry. If you have chemistry, you only need one other thing.
Ted: What's that?
Robyn: Timing. But timing's a bitch.
Ted: Hey, we still have our 40 deal right? If we're both still single at 40...
Robyn: I'm all yours.
-How I Met Your Mother, Season 7: Episode 1 - Best Man
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