Leonard and Sheldon’s apartment: living room
Howard: So, how does this game work? I just throw it, like a real ball?
Leonard: Yeah, just nice and easy, right over the plate.
Howard: All right.
Raj: You suck, Wolowitz!
Howard: What's that about?
Raj: I'm heckling you. It's a beloved part of baseball.
Sheldon: He's right. And given that you're probably still waiting to be picked for a game that was played in fifth grade, I'm sure you do suck.
Penny: Hi. What's going on?
Leonard: Baseball.
Penny: Okay, this is not what I meant when I said go outside and play.
Leonard: He's practicing.
Penny: For what?
Howard: The Angels wanted an astronaut to throw out the first pitch, so guess who they called?
Penny: What, you? Really?!
Howard: Well, a lot of people who weren't available, but then me!
Penny: That's so cool! Congratulations. I guess that makes you the athlete of the group.
Sheldon: Well, not just him! May I remind you that you're talking to the seeker, beater, chaser and water boy of the third place Griffith Park Quidditch team.
Penny: I know. Watching your boyfriend run around with a broomstick between his legs isn't something you forget.
Leonard: C'mon now, throw one.
Howard: All right, here we go.
Raj: You look like a jackass!
Howard: Cut it out! You're hurting my feelings!
Leonard: Now you know why we're not outside.
Building: stairs
Sheldon: Did you enjoy my lecture?
Amy: No, and neither did our waiter.
Sheldon: Well, if you're going to serve Cornish game hen, you should either be familiar with the history of Cornwall or be prepared to learn it.
Amy: It's hard to argue with that. And I know because I saw a sad man with a pepper mill desperately try and fail.
Leonard and Sheldon’s apartment: living room
Penny: Hey, how was dinner?
Sheldon: Good, I had Cornish game hen.
Leonard: Oh, that poor waiter.
Amy: Sheldon, how about tomorrow night we see a movie?
Penny: You guys are going out two nights in a row?
Sheldon: I missed a number of date nights while I was on my train trip, and I'm contractually obligated to make them up under the terms of the Relationship Agreement.
Penny: That's so hot.
Amy: It's better than hot, it's binding.
Sheldon: If you're free tomorrow night, I'd love to have you join us on a double date.
Penny: Aw...
Amy: You are aware that a double date doesn't count as two dates.
Sheldon: Oh… Well, then come or don't. I don't care.
Howard and Bernadette’s apartment: living room
Bernadette: I can't believe you're sore.
Howard: Hey, even professional pitchers need a rubdown after the game.
Bernadette: But they throw an actual ball. You were throwing air at a TV.
Howard: For your information, I also gave Leonard one hell of a high five.
Bernadette: I'm kind of surprised you agreed to do this in front of a stadium full of people.
Howard: They're doing Space Day and NASA asked me. I felt like I couldn't say no.
Bernadette: Okay. Well, if you want, I could help you practice. I played a lot of softball growing up.
Howard: Thank you, that would be great.
Bernadette: Great. And while we're at it, maybe we could butch up your run for when you head out to the mound.
Howard: What's wrong with the way I run?
Bernadette: Oh, just kidding. Nothing.
Penny’s apartment
Penny: Sheldon, I'm surprised you'd choose to go to a pub.
Sheldon: At our committee meeting, Amy made a motion for a picnic in a park, but I tacked so many amendments on that thing it sank like a lead balloon.
Amy: I then suggested a pub.
Sheldon: Yeah, which I was initially skeptical of until I saw online that they serve Yorkshire pudding.
Leonard: You don't even like Yorkshire pudding.
Sheldon: No, it's yucky, but informing people about the history of Yorkshire is yummy, yum-yum.
Building: threshold
Amy: After a lively debate, that proposal passed by a two-zero margin.
Leonard: Nice to see a busy couple keep the spark of bureaucracy alive.
Building: stairs
Sheldon: Ignore them, Amy. They're just jealous because they'll never have a relationship as good as ours.
Penny: Isn't this when he says “bazooka” or something?
Sheldon: I wasn't making a joke, I was merely stating fact. Amy and I have a superior relationship to yours.
Leonard: You don't honestly think that, do you?
Sheldon: Y... Leonard, I assumed you knew. The ranking of relationships in our circle by quality is: me and Amy, Howard and Bernadette, Raj and his girlfriend, Penny and Chardonnay, Penny and you.
Leonard: There isn't any ranking. And if there were, we wouldn't be at the bottom of it.
Penny: Yeah, and actually, I drink Sauvignon Blanc.
Leonard: That's the part you have a problem with?
Penny: Relax.
Amy: There they go, fighting again. You'd never hear her talk that way to Sauvignon Blanc.
Gym
Raj: So you never played baseball as a kid, not even Little League?
Howard: Well, I was going to, but the day of tryouts I found my dad's Playboy collection… Threw my arm out.
Bernadette: All right, the pitcher's mound in Major League Baseball is 60 feet, six inches away from home plate.
Howard: Great. You take this and say when to stop… How much further?
Bernadette: Keep going.
Howard: How about now?
Bernadette: I'll let you know.
Howard: Are you saying “stop” and we're just too far away to hear you?
Bernadette: Okay, stop.
Howard: Are you kidding me?!
Bernadette: That's 60 feet.
Howard: There's no way this is 60 feet.
Bernadette: I'm looking at it.
Howard: You realize this isn't one of those times I want you to exaggerate how long something is.
Amy’s car
Leonard: Okay, I got to... I-I just... I got to ask: what makes you think that your relationship is so wonderful and ours isn't?
Sheldon: For starters, we enjoy spending time together.
Leonard: So do we. And I've seen you guys ignore each other for hours doing totally different things.
Sheldon: It's called parallel play.
Leonard: Yeah, toddlers do that.
Sheldon: Not as well as we do.
Leonard: You believe this guy? He has to be the best at everything.
Penny: So what? Why do you even care?
Sheldon: Oh, listen to them. Not even married and the honeymoon's over.
Leonard: Whatever. You can't even go on a date without checking your relationship agreement.
Sheldon: If you've got a problem basing a relationship on a contract, I'd like to tell you about 13 plucky colonies that entered a “relationship agreement” called the U.S. Constitution… And it may not be cool to say so, but I think that love affair is still pretty hot today.
Amy: It's a good thing I'm not wearing flag underwear right now, 'cause there's about to be a fire.
Gym
Bernadette: Okay, it's not that hard. You just look to where you want to throw it, step towards where you want to throw, and throw it.
Howard: That's your help? That's like saying, “Here's how you fly a plane: get in the airplane, know where you want to go and fly it.”
Bernadette: Just throw the ball. Let's see what we're working with.
Raj: Come on Howard, fire it in.
Bernadette: Throw the damn ball!
Pub
Amy: So when do you guys plan on getting married?
Penny: Uh, we're not sure. But I want to wait long enough to prove to my mother I'm not pregnant.
Sheldon: May I have one of your fries?
Amy: Of course. Can I have a bite of your burger?
Sheldon: Absolutely not.
Leonard: Some perfect couple. He won't even share his food with her.
Sheldon: It has avocado on it. She's allergic to avocado. Are you so jealous of our relationship you want Amy to die?
Leonard: I'm not jealous. I just think it's silly for you to compare relationships like they're something that can be quantified.
Sheldon: Everything is quantifiable. That French fry? A seven. Spider-Man? A nine. The number nine-- oddly, only a four.
Leonard: How ridiculous is he?
Penny: A hundred.
Leonard: Sheldon, you're just assigning random numbers to things based on your opinion.
Sheldon: No, I'm not. French fries have three variables-- crispiness, saltiness and shape. Which is why a curly fry only gets a two. If I wanted curls for dinner, I'd order a clown wig.
Penny: Well, a relationship is more complicated than a French fry.
Sheldon: Not according to the work of Berscheid, Snyder and Omoto.
Penny: Oh, what did those rascals do now?
Amy: They developed the Relationship Closeness Inventory, which predicts the stability of a couple based on behavior.
Sheldon: Yeah, not to be confused with the French Fry Goodness Inventory. That's pure Cooper.
Leonard: So, this is accurate?
Sheldon: It's been around for 25 years, and has been extensively corroborated by other researchers.
Penny: Well, kind of takes the romance out of relationships.
Sheldon: Kind of? It does it perfectly.
Amy: Sheldon and I got an eight-point-two out of ten.
Leonard: Fine. We'll take it right now.
Penny: No, don't.
Leonard: What?
Penny: Just don't take it.
Leonard: Why not?
Penny: 'Cause it's stupid. Who cares what number it is?
Leonard: Come on. It'll be fun.
Penny: I said I don't want you to. I'm getting another drink.
Leonard: Sorry.
Amy: I'm gonna let you count this as two dates. They're a lot of work.
Gym
Bernadette: Think he's getting any better?
Raj: Yup.
Howard: That was a close one!
Bernadette: Okay!
Raj: Is it too late for him to cancel?
Bernadette: I think so.
Howard: Heads up! Watch out!
Pub
Leonard: Are you mad at me?
Penny: No, stop being stupid.
Leonard: Um... Whew? Is this about the test, or is this about us?
Penny: Look, I don't need a score on a test to make me worry about something I'm already worried about.
Leonard: What are you worried about?
Penny: That we're engaged and have nothing in common, and it scares me.
Leonard: Yeah, that scares me, too.
Penny: It does?
Leonard: Sometimes.
Penny: Well, that's not good! You being blindly infatuated with me was the rock we were building this relationship on!
Leonard: Okay, well, this might make you feel better. Uh, we're both scared that our marriage will be a disaster, and so, that's something that we have in common… Also, we both think I'm not funny… Huh? See, you're not laughing.
Bernadette and Howard’s apartment: living room
Mike: Hey, Froot Loops, what's up?
Howard: Hey, Mike. Listen, NASA asked me to throw out the first pitch at an Angels game. You got any advice?
Mike: Yeah. Don't do it. What else you up to?
Howard: Why shouldn't I do it?
Mike: There's no upside. If you do well, no one cares. And if you screw up, you're an idiot on YouTube forever.
Howard: But it's for a good cause. What about all the kids that'll be there?
Mike: That's what I'm telling you. Kids are the worst… My own daughter tweeted I have a giant nose.
Howard: Well, maybe I'll do a good job.
Mike: I don't know. In space, you couldn't even toss me a pen, and that was in zero gravity.
Howard: Okay, thanks for the pep talk.
Mike: Anytime, Froot Loops. Give your wife a hug for me. She's so much cuter than you, I don't know how you ever got her.
Bernadette: He's so nice.
Pub
Penny: Hey, sorry about that.
Amy: No, we're sorry. We never should have been comparing relationships in the first place.
Sheldon: Why? We won… You know, I say, next, we take on Koothrappali and his dog. Really give ourselves a challenge.
Leonard: I just want to say one more thing about this. Just because Penny and I are very different people does not mean that we're a bad couple.
Sheldon: The answer is one simple test away. Hmm? You know, it's like when I thought there was a possum in my closet. Did I sit around wondering? No, I sent Leonard in with a pointy stick and a bag.
Leonard: I killed his Chewbacca slippers.
Penny: Let's just take the test.
Leonard: No, no, no, I don't want to.
Penny: Oh, well, 'cause you know we're gonna do bad.
Leonard: Because it doesn't matter. I don't care if we're a ten or a two.
Sheldon: Or a one. A one is possible.
Leonard: Marriage is scary. You're scared, I'm scared. But it doesn't make me not want to do it. It-it just... Makes me want to hold your hand and do it with you.
Penny: Leonard...
Amy: It would make me so happy if you said things like that.
Sheldon: We got an eight-point-two. Trust me, you're happy.
Stadium: tier
Raj: Mm! I love how they put a waterfall at center field. It really ties the whole stadium together.
Penny: Look at you, talking sports.
Leonard: This is fun, huh? We get to see our friend throw out the first pitch, have a hot dog, watch the game.
Sheldon: Whoa… Nobody said anything about watching the game.
Amy: Sheldon, what did you expect?
Sheldon: I expected to see Howard throw the baseball, finish my hot dog, and hightail it across the street to Disneyland just in time for Mickey's Soundsational Parade.
Amy: I'll tell you what. If we stay, I'll buy you cotton candy and a bobblehead.
Sheldon: Who's the bobblehead of?
Amy: Does it matter?
Sheldon: No, as long as it bobbles.
Stadium: baseball field
Bernadette: Howie, I am so proud of you.
Howard: Thanks. I'm proud of me, too.
Bernadette: Mm-hmm.
Man: You ready?
Howard: Let's do it.
Man: All right.
Howard: Wish me luck.
Bernadette: Go get 'em.
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, in honor of Space Day at Angel Stadium, the first pitch will be thrown out by NASA astronaut Howard Wolowitz.
Howard: Thank you… Thank you.
Stadium: tier
Penny: Can he really throw a ball?
Leonard: On our Quidditch team, he...
Penny: Yeah, that's a “no.”
Stadium: baseball field
Howard: I have a message for the young people here today. When I was asked to throw the first pitch, a little voice in my head said I couldn't do it. So, I practiced and practiced, and you know what? That little voice... Was right, but... Then I remembered that I'm not an athlete… I'm a scientist. So, today's first pitch will be delivered to home plate by science. Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I present to you a working prototype of the Mars Rover! And here's the wind-up... And the pitch!
Bernadette: Why is it going so slow?!
Howard: 'Cause I'm an idiot who didn't think this through!
Stadium: tier
Sheldon: Okay, new plan. We go to Disneyland, play hide and seek on Tom Sawyer's Island, and then come back and see the end of the pitch.
Stadium: baseball field
Howard: Okay, while we're waiting for the ball to arrive, here's some fun facts about Mars.
Man: You suck, Wolowitz!
Stadium: tier
Sheldon: He makes a valid point!
Stadium: baseball field
Howard: Okay, booing isn't gonna make it go any faster!