Well, Ellie will now be some good use to the animatronics.
I wonder if I should bring back the dunce hat... }:D
"Why are all the cameras broken?!" Mike exclaimed as he checked the moniter. All the screens just said "Error".
Enda stood up. "Ellie," he replied. "She has that broken tail of hers. It can rip through wire."
"They need to fix that," Mason said. "It always bothered me just for the fact that they let children around the tail."
"I can't believe they let people around Foxy, either." Jeremy mumbled. "But yet, they do."
"I'm complaining to the boss when my shift's done," Mike mumbled.
"C'mon, Foxy's cool! And so is Mangle!" Mason called.
Jeremy stared. "Isn't your father the one who caused the you-know-what?"
"Hey, it is perfectly fine to call the Bite of 87' by its real name."
"It just scares me."
"Everything scares you. Yesterday, you were scared about snakes."
"They have no arms!"
Jason rolled his eyes, then wrote down, "Sheesh, guys. SOMEONE has decided to visit us."
Alain's eyes glowed in the dim lights. He turned his teeth into a snarl, when he usually smiles during the day. "Petty humans, you are so weak, fooled by minor fights, prepare for-"
Mike flashed a flashlight into Alain's eyes, and he instantly shut down.
Enda stared. "...can I have that light device that you call a 'plash night?'"
"Flashlight,"
"Whatever."
"No."
"Okay. Wait, no! I need it!"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Pretty please?"
"No."
"Pretty please with chocolate ice cream and pizza and cake and strawberry and vanilla and sprinkles and fun and rocky road and butterscotch and caramel and fudge with 100 cherries on top?"
"That just made me want to say no even more."
"Aww!"