~You were in your room, looking through the closet. You found a Jack-in-the-Box soon and you were wary of it until it seemed like something took control of your arms and cranked the handle, Pop the Weasel playing as you continued to turn the handle. Suddenly, black smog exploded into the room, a playful voice booming.

"Come one, come all! Whether big or small! To see the best clown of them all!! The one, the only. . . JACK-IN-A-BOX~!"