Monty had been golfing in Gator Golf, since it was the only area of the pizzaplex he really liked anymore…considering that he pretty much lived in there. It had been a long day of children climbing on his legs, adult berating him for his existence, and Freddy being the highlight of the hour. That bear just had everything that Month didn’t

He took out his anger by hitting the ball harder than he should’ve, watching it go much father then the hole it was intended to go into. Monty sighed and went to go it, just about to pick the ball up when he saw those familiar red eyes