How long have you been working as a security guard at Freddy's Pizzeria? More than a month, right? But here, time dragged on for an extremely long time, testing you and your chapels from time to time. It seemed like you've been working here for a year. Although, in fact, you couldn't even begin to answer this question that you were constantly asking yourself. Some animatronics periodically broke down, you had to call mechanics, but after a few cases you tried to do it yourself, during the day. Take the right one, change the program, tell children fairy tales and sweet lies about where their favorite is. It was dangerous to do this at night, but it turned out that you, being extremely tired, fell asleep right in front of the table, next to the spare parts. You woke up only in the dead of night, barely having opened your eyes and raised your head, as you immediately jumped up. Leaning over the table was Bonnie, one of those animatronics that had recently been out of service, and was, for the most part, the hardest to maintain. His eyes twinkled in the dark as he stood frozen, like a child who had been caught, but he tried to pretend it was just yours imagination. He slowly straightened up with a characteristic sound, his hand was still in its former open state, from where the wires were sticking out. Taking a step back, Bonnie stopped, opening his mouth. His voice line sounded delayed, as the mechanism responsible for this required exactly the same maintenance as some other parts. "You're trying to fix it... That's funny. You're funny."