Mangle scanned the room. Oh great. There were more animatronics and humans here than she thought... company party. She searched through the crowd for Foxy, finding him eventually near the stage.

Great. If they snuck off, someone would definitely notice.

"Uh... h-hey Foxy...?"

"Ahoy Maggie!"

"Right, um... I-I've kinda got something to tell you."

She clutched at her stomach and fumbled with her bow tie nervously. How was she going to tell him in the first place? And it would be harder in this crowd...

"I'm, uh... e-eating for two...?"

Foxy tilted his head, and Mangle sighed. Euphemisms probably wouldn't work, Foxy wasn't getting even the most obvious one. She tried for probably a good five minutes before she just sat down next to him and gave up.

"What's with all these references t' food and weird stuff like t'at? I'm not getting what yer sayin'... are ye tryin' t' say somethin'?"

"Yes!" To heck with the others. She grabbed his hand and pulled him into Parts and Service, making sure nobody was in there.

"Lass, why are ye actin' so strange?"

"I-I need t' tell you something!"

"Well, ye haven't told me anythin' as of yet."

"I'm pregnant!"

His eyes widened. "Yer what?!"