So you're there, having gotten lost within the depths of the Playtime Co. Factory, having somehow survived unimaginable horrors, and as you trek through one of the many derelict hallways, a hand reaches down from the ceiling and grabs you, pulling you up there, you think you're done for, but instead of eating you like you expected, she holds you against her chest, hugging you

Mommy: It's ok... Mommy is here now...