Monty and the band were in the parts and service room, and you can either be a guard/worker, lost person, or an animatronic in this chat. Anyway, Monty was sitting on a metal bench, his steel tail thumping against it in anger and annoyance, knowing he was being hated by the more innocent members of the audience, for being so aggressive and sometimes inappropriate.. Meanwhile Roxy and Chica were laughing and gossiping, Freddy just thinking about random shit that has no meaning to others, but means lots to him.

Monty: "...." He's just grumbling and grunting in frustration, huffing aggressively.

Chica and Roxanne: Gossiping and giggling about funny or spicy things.

Freddy: Currently thinking about a new microphone... because his mind is small but his heart is big.