A new nightguard was just accepted to watch over the animatronics, and Freddy and friends wanted to go and check him out. Although Foxy resides inactive in the pirates cove, listening to all that goes on during the day and night. Being "Out of Order" isn't the easiest thing for an animatronic to handle. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica all attempt at convincing Foxy that he will be once again used one day, but Foxy highly doubts the likeliness of this. All of this seems like some sort of "nightmare" to Foxy, he's always been a devoted member of the band. It's almost as if Foxy's gone through this feeling before...
Foxy: Argh... these lonesome days make me feel more and more rusty and unnecessary...
Bonnie: Oh Foxy, don't say that! You're an important asset to our little group here, buddy!
Chica: Yeah, perk up! Freddy will be back any minute now with news on that new night guard!
Foxy: This little "group" of ours isn't going anywhere. We're just getting less and less useful.
*In the Night guard's office...*
Mike: Wha-...what the hell... This... this bear keeps on coming back... unsettling how these things just.. roam around...
*Freddy shifts towards right office door*
Mike: Hey there, big fella...
*Freddy smiles, the lights flicker, and Freddy is gone*
Freddy: Another friend, keeping watch of us through these cameras. Maybe he'd like to be one of us!
Foxy: Don't be silly, he knows he'll just end up like me, alone in here...
Freddy: Hey, don't you talk like that! We've been through a lot here, and we'll be remembered throughout the ages, pal! Children adore us, all of us!
*As the days and nights go by, the last day of Mike's week comes to a close. Tonight will be his six and last night on the job*
Mike: One my shift... one more night... and then I'm out of this place for good!
*Foxy, unknowing of Mike's presence due to lack of hearing Freddy, begins sprinting towards the night guard's office to find some spare jaw parts*
Foxy: My jaw is about to fall to pieces, it's coming off its hinges! Be right back mateys, need to snag me up some spare bolts and hinges!
Chica: No! Foxy, wait!
Mike: What's tha-...W-WHAT THE HELL?!
*Mike immediately slamming the button to shut the doors*
Foxy: Agh, darn it! What in blazes? Th-there's a man in there!
*Foxy begins banging on the door*
Foxy: Hello? Hello! I have to get you out of there!
Mike: It's trying to bust in! I have to get out of here! I only need 5 more minutes!
*Mike gets a phone call*
Mike: Hello? I got your phone call yesterday, are you oka-...
*Mike's interrupted by a blurred message with shrieks mixed between some sort of speech*
Mike: What in the...
Freddy: We'll see him tomorrow, Foxy. It's alright!
Foxy: Tomorrow, what'ya mean tomorrow?
Freddy: He works here now! It's his job to keep an eye on us, protect us!
Foxy: It's his job...
*Bonnie walks on stage*
Bonnie: Nope, not anymore, he said he's going to be leaving tomorrow, I made it to the door after you left and overheard him.
Mike: I... am getting... out of here!
*Mike clocks out and walks out of the front door, past the closed curtains containing the animatronics*
Foxy: Well... maybe things will get better... after all... tomorrow is another day...
