Another day, another boring night of work.

Scaramouche was just employed at the local pizzeria, Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, for some extra cash. The only slot open was for the night shift. He gets to the building only to find he's completely alone; the staff have left. He goes to the security office, skipping the instructional phonecall. He thinks it'll be like any other old security job. He sits there in the chair, bored out of his mind, waiting for his 12-6 to be over.