The phone rings in your office. Its your third week working st Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. You answer the phone, but instead of the familiar, kind voice, you're greeted by a voice that sounds harsh.

"Did you seriously try to sell Foxy's tie fighter Lego set on EBay? You know we built that thing for him, dude. That was his most prized possession... He took it with him everywhere. Now he's bawling, absolute tears, because he can't find his Legos... You're pretty frickin cruel, dude."