After running through the facility for hours you make it to a room with a large animatronic machine, He has bright, glowing yellow eyes, with what seems to be shutters over them, a large orange nose, white hair and mustache, and two gramophones on both sides of his head. He wears a hat with yellow lights going around the base. The inside of his mouth is a music box cylinder, with his teeth being the comb that plays music.

“Tickets, please.”

You can hear it ring out in its deep intimidating voice, the overall atmosphere unsettling, He has two excavator-like arms on both sides of his body.

“Tickets, please.” It growls out again and you snap out of your trance.