Chica was working in the kitchen of her restaurant. With her little sister on a date, she had double the work, noting down the orders and then running back to the kitchen to prepare them.
"Huff... Huff... Nibbles!" She called the little yellow fox, huffing.
"What, mommy?"
"Go to your aunt's house for a minute and tell your father to come help me... huff... huff..." Chica explained. Nibbles nodded and ran off to Mangle's house. She opened the door yelling for her father, running to the living room. She could see his metal feet hanging outside of the couch. He was sleeping, and snoring loudly, in that fine Saturday to take a nap.
"Daddy! Daddy!" Nibbles came close to him, holding him by the arm and shaking him.
"Ugh... Oi Nibbles, what is it?" Foxy asked, sleepy, but smiling at the little yellow fox.
"Mommy is asking for your help at the restaurant!" Nibbles said, pointing to the restaurant, that could be seen from the window.
"Oh, I'll help her" Foxy got up, going to the restaurant.
Getting there, Foxy saw a big line of people waiting to get their tables.
"Hey! Stand in the line!" Someone said, angrily, seeing Foxy go in front of everyone.
"Oi don't worry mate, I work here" Foxy responded without much care. He went inside the kitchen, but Chica wasn't there. Foxy looked around curiously. Suddenly he was bumped by someone on his back. It was Chica.
"Ouch! Oh no, I'm so sorry Foxy!" Chica said, getting a bunch of papers from the floor and running inside the kitchen, preparing her pizzas.
"Chica, I came here to help, what do ye want me t do?" Foxy asked, with a friendly smile.
"Just note down everyone's orders, like my sister" Chica responded, putting a pizza inside the oven.
"Aye aye!" Foxy grabbed a notepad and ran off to the dining area, and quickly coming back and putting the notes with the orders next to chica. In a short time, chica was already making all the pizzas, and foxy delivered the ones that were ready.
"Huff... Huff..." I ran a lot with those pizzas..." Foxy said, after coming back to the kitchen. He took a chair and sat down again, both tired and lazy, but still willing to help his wife.
"Huff... What be next?... Huff..." He asked, looking up. Chica saw how tired he was. She came to him and kissed him.
"It's ok Foxy, you don't have to deliver more pizzas..." She said in a friendly voice, putting her arms around the red fox to give him a hug.
"What? No, I be ok! Give me more pizza t' deliver!" Foxy, even tired, jumped off the chair, with a determined expression on his face. Chica looked at him and giggled, holding him and kissing his cheek.
"Thank you Foxy, but that's enough. You really helped me here today!" Chica said, in a calm tone. Foxy's felt really happy with that, but he still wanted to help.
"But I still can help! So ye don't have t' be so tired!" He yelled, struggling to escape her grip and go wait more tables. She laughed a little.
"Foxy... There's no clients left, you silly" Foxy stared at her for a moment until he realized what she said.
"Oh..." He said, smiling embarrassed at her. She pet his head.
"I was thinking. Now that my little sister is with her boyfriend, I'll need extra help" The chicken started talking. Foxy looked nervous. Was he going to need to help her every day?
"And you have your job with fishing, so I was thinking of hiring one more person to help full time" Chica said. Foxy wanted to take a deep relieved breath, but he didn't want to appear lazy in front of his wife.
"Oh... Ye be sure? I can still help..." He said, relieved that he wouldn't have to work so much.
"Well, you still can if you want, but I'll have another helper" Chica said, laughing. She grabbed a big piece of paper and wrote something on it.
"There, now we wait for someone to come" She smiled. A sign was put in the window next to the door. "Help wanted" Was written on it, with a pen.
A couple of days later, Toy Chica was waiting the tables when someone came came in the pizzeria. A bell that always rang when the door was opened sounded loudly. Quickly she went to the front door.
"Good afternoon sir, table for one?" Toy Chica asked gently, with her sweet and nice tone.
"No, I'm here for the job, lady!" He said, Toy Chica looked surprised.
"Oh! Ok, I'll take you to my sister, come with me!" Toy Chica then took the candidate to the kitchen for his interview.