What could this mean for FEP?

Is it The Drink?

Stewart Leeson, and his assistant Jerold turner stood outside of the first club as an AI truck bagged into the driveway. The driver and passenger then got out of the truck and unloaded the rack that held the new animatronics.

"Well, well, aren't they just beautiful." Stewart said while observing his new robotic employees.

"Yes they are sir, and not a bad investment, might I add." Jerold replied.

"Damn right, and I won't have to pay em a cent," Stewart began. "Alrighty boys, let's get em inside."

Afterwards the men moved the animatronics into the building and a AI worker approached Stewart with an clipboard.

"Here are the stipulations," the worker began, "They run on servomotors, and since this is an night club they'll have to roam during the day."

"Ok, no problem." replied Stewart, inspecting the robots.

"We also installed each of them with new automated audio systems, with over 70 phrases, statements, and the option to record new ones if you wish." The worker said flipping Foxy's switch on.

The animatronic made a couple of beeping sounds, then turned to examine Stewart.

"Am I sexy baby? Like what you see?" Foxy said to its owner in a erotic feminine voice.

"Neat-o." He responded.

"Yep, and all of the other necessary programming has been implemented," The worker said, now turning Foxy off, "Just give them a job and they'll do it."

"Nice, and thank you gentlemen for your services," Stewart responded, shaking their hands, "Just put them in the back."

Soon after the men left outside the building, Stewart locked the door while the workers got in the truck, but before they could leave, the passenger rolled down the window.

"Hey! I almost forgot, tell him to take this."

"What's is it?" Jerold said walking towards the passenger window.

"It's the kill switch," The worker responded while displaying a small square remote, "Just in case there's some type of failure or malfunction."

"Ok, thanks," Jerold replied, taking the remote

"Now, one press of that red button and they all go dead, ka-put," the worker went on, "Got any questions be sure to contact us alright."

"Will do." Stewart said giving the men a thumbs up as they drove off.

"Here this might come in handy." Said Jerold as he gave Stewart the remote, "You still know the history of this place right?"

"I've been informed," Stewart replied putting the remote in his pocket, "That's been years ago, hell what's the worst that could happen? Besides I just purchased a gold mine, think about it i'm charging fifty bucks admission per person right, now we're going to be open Tuesday through Saturday. With just ten people, or more, coming daily we'd be making two and half grand a week! And that's not the end of it, I'll be opening up the other locations soon, Jerold we'll have more money than our pockets can carry."

Jerold gave an apprehensive look a Stewart and sighed, "Well, Mr. Leeson, I guess you're right, but we must be wary."

Stewart looked at him and gave a grin, "I know Jerold, what do you suggest then?"

"Nothing much, but you think they could've made the jugs on Chica a little bigger?" Jerold replied jokingly.

"Ha ha, lets go man."

With that the duo got in Stewart's car and drove away.

Two days later, opening night...

The neon sign of Fredbabe's Erotic Paradise shined in the night as cars flooded the parking lot. Inside Foxy and Bonnie gyrated away on the poles to Oui by Jeremih, while Fredbabe ran the bar and Chica served. Outside it was Jake's turn in line to pay, along with his friend Mark.

"Fifty dollars." Asked Steve, the front door bouncer.

"What? Can you believe this guy?" Jake said turning to Mark, "He wants me to give him fifty bucks, what a rip-off."

"No pay, no entry," Steve replied.

"Yeah, yeah whatever, this better be worth it," Jake said, begrudgingly giving him the money.

Afterwards the two men entered the club and got settled at the bar.

"Hello darling." Jake said to Fredbabe.

"What can I get you?" She replied.

"Ciroc please, on ice."

The animatronic quickly fetched his drink and poured it.

"Thanks sweetheart, I think I can get used to this place." Said Jake.

"You and me both." Replied Mark.

Jake then put his glass down for a refill.

"You're cute, you not from around here aren't you." Fredbabe said while pouring Jake another glass.

"Thanks, and no actually i'm not," he replied quizzically.

"I wonder how would your cock feel inside of me," she said slyly.

Jake then gave the animatronic a dumbfounded look, "What was that?"

"What can I get you?" She responded.

"No, what did you say before?"

"What can I get you?"

"Mark did you hear that?" Jake asked his friend.

"Hear what? I was paying attention to these dancers man." Mark responded.

"Hehe, You know what never mind, maybe I've had a little to much to drink."