A fresh December morning. The snow collected onto the ground as people set up their winter decorations. The small diner inside of the friendly town of New Harmony, Utah, was lit up and full of customers. The place was covered with the friendliest of Christmas decorations, and even the animatronics wore small Santa hats.

Kids crowded the stage, parents chatted at the bar, teens played in the arcade. Everything was fine and dandy. Henry was in his office, doing paperwork. William was in the back room, making sure that everything was operational and all the mechanics worked.

“Alright. So the blimey red wire goes to the joint work, and the green wire goes to the face. Noted.”

He spoke to himself, making sure that spare endoskeleton as were operational. He heard Henry call him into the main dining area, and so William stood and walked off to Henry. The two men stood at the front of the room, looking at the great culmination of all of their hard work. It was a beautiful thing, really. Everything was going to be uphill from now on, it seemed.