~Names~

"Maxine?"

"No."

"Delilah?"

"Nope."

"Doreen?"

"No."

"C'mon, Holley!" Mater pleaded, both cars making their way over to Flo's café from their simple wooden house, trying to think of a name for their unborn infant.

"Mater, we're not going to name our child Doreen. I don't even want to think of the teasing they'd receive."

"They?"

"Yes, Mater. We could very well have more than one child, you know." The Jaguar answered plainly, noticing her husband's eyes widen to the size of hubcaps.

"We could?"

"Yes. And if we have a girl, her name isn't going to be Doreen." The couple finally pulled into the café, settling down under the awning, the cogs in Mater's mind turning as he sat with a serious look on his features for a moment. An instant later, the tow truck brightened, turning towards his wife.

"An' if it's a boy?"

"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it," the spy car answered, pausing to wave towards Luigi and Guido from across the street. "But we can easily think of a name if that's the case."

Mater glanced at the cement underneath them for a moment, eyes narrowed slightly as he began thinking again.

"…..How does 'Tow Mater Junior' sound?"

Idea courtesy of Funkywatermelon!

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