I am running out of ideas. Got any?

"Okay, why is it always when you guys tell the gender of babies or give big new there is always a commercial break or the chapter is ended. I mean like come on, just get it done and over with," Fry cried out in protest when the doctor paused at the end of the sentence almost revealing the gender of their baby.

"You're having a girl."

The young couple was ecstatic. They both secretly wished for a girl and gladly they got it. Soon in a few months Phiona Fry would be here in the world. As the time drew closer to the baby being born Fry felt himself fall more and more in love with Leela. He knew that this was the woman that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Fry decided that he finally was going to propose. . .

As he nervously paced around the apartment Bender laughed at his best friend's expense. The robot had a mischievous look in his eye as Fry continued to pace and mutter to himself in worry.

"Fry why are you so high strung? I mean you're just proposing."

Fry turned on his heel and almost yelled at Bender through a strained voice. "You don't understand, I am about to ask the woman that I love to be with me forever."

"You sure that this isn't because of Meatbag Jr there," Bender chuckled at his own joke. Fry instead didn't find Bender's joke all that funny, in fact he found it quite the opposite.

"Bender please take this seriously."

"I am," replied as he took a puff from his cigar. Just then as Fry was about to yell at Bender Leela came into the apartment. Her black captain's jacket fit snugly over her 4 month baby bump. Over the past few months the baby that had been growing inside Leela's womb was growing beautifully.

The young fetus was very healthy and so far was going to be an easy labor. Leela threw her purse down on the floor and walked over to Fry and gave him a kiss on the cheek then proceeded to find a snack in the fridge.

"So Fry how was your day," Leela asked as she looked through the containers.

"O-oh it was fine. How was your day?" He nervously forced the words from his mouth.

"Oh, you know the usual. Amy was being a bitch today like usual."

"Hey Leela, can I talk to you about something?"

Turning her attention from the fridge Leela turned and faced Fry as she placed a hand over the baby bump. "Yeah, what is it? Is there something wrong?"

"Uh no, not really." Leela walked over to Fry and took his hand in hers and gave him a concerned look.

Fry nervously began to get down on his knee as he pulled a small box from his jacket pocket. Leela started a gap at him. Could this be happening to her? Though it seemed like a dream it was happening to her.

"Leela, my love will you marry me?" Pink roses blossomed on Leela's cheeks as she pressed a hand to her mouth. Then she began to nod her head widely. Then she tackled Fry in a deep hug. At that moment everything was perfect. . .