After an hour, the curtains open.
GoldieTheFazbear: "Ugh, you guys. So we'll be interviewing the crybaby next, I think I might as well kill myself now,"
Audience laughs
GoldieTheFazbear: "Not funny!"
Audience stops
GoldieTheFazbear: "Ok, yeah. We're ready. OK GUYS, BRING HER IN!"
Stage Crew Jeremy: "Uh, we're having a bit of a problem here!"
GoldieTheFazbear: "JUST BRING HER IN"
Mike and Jeremy come on stage, carrying a screaming and crying Chica.
Chica: "NOOO! PUT ME BACK! T-THE STAGE IS- IS SCARY! WAAAAHHH!"
Goldie facepalms
GoldieTheFazbear: "Ugh, here, take this pacifier,"
Goldie stuffs a pacifier into Chica's mouth, and she immediately calms down
GoldieTheFazbear: "So, what do you-"
Chica hears a loud noise and starts bawling.
Chica: "DON'T YELL AT ME!"
Audience groans.
GoldieTheFazbear: "Ugh, ok suck on this thing,"
Goldie gives Chica a baby bottle, but Chica is inconsolable.
GoldieTheFazbear: "MIKE! JEREMY! WE KINDA HAVE A PROBLEM HERE!"
Mike takes one single look at Chica and walks off.
Stage Crew Jeremy: "Oh fuck me,"
Jeremy carries a screaming Chica offstage. Chica throws a fit and kicks him in the face, knocking him over.
A sickening crash sounds.
GoldieTheFazbear: "Uhh, that doesn't sound too good,"
Goldie takes a look backstage and sees Jeremy passed out.
GoldieTheFazbear: "Yeah, we can't do this right now. We'll be right back with another of the preschoolers,"
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