Andy: Oh, hello...Ann.
Ann: Oh, boy. What do you want, Macklin?
Andy: Me? Just observing. A little something they taught us down at Quantico. Well, I guess I'll get out of your hair. Wait, there is just one more question. Congratulations.
Ann: Is that a question?
Andy: It's an accusation, 'cause I know your secret. You're pregnant.
Ann: What? I'm not pregnant.
Andy: You're not? Damn it. Who is? 'Cause I found this at Ron Swanson's cabin. It's a pregnancy test.