As soon as they had found the exhibit, (Y/N) heard muffled screams. Wait, she thought, is he still in the sarcophagus?
"This is the tablet of Ahkmenrah. It's what brings (Y/N) and I and all of the other exhibits to life each night."
"Yeah, I remember Cecil telling me about that. It makes sense, he was acting really weird about it."
Teddy looked down at the sarcophagus. "You've been in here for 54 years, pharaoh, you're not getting out now!" The sarcophagus continued to shake.
"Wait a second, you guys have him locked in there?"
"Of course. I thought you would've known this already."
"Well… why?"
"You wouldn't understand, my dear."
"Why, because I'm a woman?"
"You don't understand, that man is dangerous! He could potentially destroy the whole museum if we ever were to let him out!"
"How do you know if you've never done it? I'm sure he can't be any more dangerous than Attila. He was a pharaoh during his life. A leader. I'm sure he's no different now."
"Listen, (Y/N), I get where you're coming from, but if Teddy Roosevelt says it's dangerous-"
"Stay out of this, Lawrence. (Y/N), I don't want to have an argument with you, but the pharaoh will destroy the culture of this museum. That's what Cecil has told us. That's the way it's always been."
"Well, if you couldn't tell already, I'm not the biggest fan of the way it's always been. I will not let tradition bind me." She lowered herself to the sarcophagus when Larry and Teddy weren't looking, and she whispered six words.
"I'll come back for you, pharaoh."