Mangle went to check on the batter. "It's done. Could you hand me a ladle, Foxy? If you have one, that is." Mangle asked, giving Foxy a slight smirk. "Don't worry. I have a ladle." Foxy said, grabbing the ladle out of a drawer. He walked over to Mangle and let her grab the ladle, but not out of his hand. "Hey, let me have that," Mangle said, tugging on it a little. Foxy put his hand on Mangle's hip and pulled her closer. He leaned in to give her a kiss. Mangle put her hand on Foxy's chest and went for the kiss, when there came a knock on the door.
Foxy pulled away, making a small growl. "Brb!" Mangle said, running to the door. Foxy turned to the batter a ladled some onto the griddle. "It's Freddy and Chica, Foxy," Mangle said, running back to Foxy, who was flipping the pancakes. Once he flipped the last one he turned around and looked at Freddy. "Hey, buddy! Chica and I have two things. Big news, and, wait for it... A DARE!" Freddy shouted. Foxy scrunched his face and growled. "I have three thing for you, Freddy! One, DON'T CALL ME BUDDY! Two, can't wait to hear your big news, and three NO DARES ALOUD IN MY HOUSE! Not after the last one." "Geez, Foxy! Calm down. The dare might not be as bad as you think." "Come on. Please let them stay!" Mangle said, hugging Foxy.
"Fine, but only until they piss me off again," he said, turning back to the pancakes. He flipped them in the air behind him. Mangle caught one of them and stood where Foxy was flipping the pancakes. The rest landed on the plate. Mangle took the plate, walked to the dining room and set it down. Foxy turned off the griddle and grabbed the syrup, jelly, two wine glasses, and orange juice.
