"I'm going to shove my beak so far up your ass, old bird."

"I'd love that if it would only make you shut up for once. Every time I power down that voice of yours carries over to my nightmares."

"At least I don't look like a living nightmare, at least I haven't been locked away and replaced like you and those friends of yours have."

"No honey, I was replaced by a cheap plastic knockoff that the humans can't distinguish between an animatronic mascot or one of those sex toys they like so much."

"The children love me!"

"The men are more interested in you than the children."

When Golden Freddy entered the kitchen, his maternal instincts for self preservation kicked into overdrive. The two birds were facing each other like in one of those western showdowns. Chica was holding a frying pan while looking rather calm and collective, staring down her toy counterpart. Her words did seem to make an impact on Toy Chica as was apparent in the light twitching. Goldie didn't overlook the fact that ChiChi was in fact missing her beak. He could only hope that it was in the other hand that he couldn't see and not somewhere where he dared not think about.

Taking advantage that he had not been seen yet by the two females the bear took his chances, steadily closing the distance between them. Teleportation sure did come in handy at times like these. The bear really had nothing to worry about though, seeing that the chickens were too engaged with each other to be aware of what was happening in their surroundings. Which was exactly what Goldy had prayed for.

His master plan for gathering everyone together for a civilized meeting involved The Parts and Service Room. Goldie figured that it wouldn't be too hard to sneak up on the uncooperative animatronics and lock them into a room. At first he wanted that room to be the closet, but he figured that the close quarters would make for some not so nice outcomes. Such as a bucket of KFC, the chickens had always been the most vicious with each other. Though he had to admit that it was damn hilarious to watch the show.

Goldie had also put into consideration that Foxy and specifically Bonnie had basically confined themselves to that room. All in all The Parts and Service Room will work perfectly to his expectations.

Without anymore unneeded hesitation Goldie popped up between the two other animatronics. Grasping both their shoulders and before they realized what was happening they were in a dusty, spacious, gloomy room.

Winking at the bewildered fox sharpening his hook against the crumbling wall and the irritated rabbit flopped down on the floor the bear quickly turned to his companions.

"Now everyone listen up, there'll be no fighting, no hollering, and especially no shoving objects of yourselves up anyone else's ass. When I teleport outta here to fetch the others I want you all to know that I'll use these magic powers as you all call them to lock the door. So please just tolerate each other, until I explain the meaning of this when I've gathered the rest of you."

ChiChi had the most unamused expression and without missing a beat bluntly stated, "Too late."

Golden Freddy was out of that room in a second after hearing that. In all seriousness he never did see Toy Chica's beak in her other hand. He didn't bother to ponder over the question "how" but he was fairly certain that she was gonna have a hard time getting that back. If Chica was willing to give it back to her or not.