(The five had just reawoken from the attack. They noticed that they were now on Night 2. )
Wander: Ugh... what happened back there?
Sylvia: WHO THE GROP CARES?!? We're alive!
(The phone started to ring. Then the Phone Guy proceeded with the call.)
Phone Guy: Ah...hello, hello! Uh, see, I told you your first night wouldn't be a problem. You're a natural!
Uh, by now I'm sure you've noticed the older models sitting in the back room. Uh, those are from the previous location. We just use them for parts now. The idea at first was to repair them...uh, they even started retrofitting them with some of the newer technology, but they were just so ugly, you know? The smell...uh, so the company decided to go in a whole new direction and make them super kid-friendly. Uh, those older ones shouldn't be able to walk around, but if they do, the whole Freddy head trick shoud work on them too, so, whatever.
Uh...heh...I love those old characters. Did you ever see Foxy the Pirate ? Oh wait, hold on...oh yeah, Foxy. Uh, hey listen, that one was always a bit twitchy, uh...I'm not sure the Freddy head trick will work on Foxy, uh. If for some reason he activates during the night and you see him standing at the far end of the hall, just flash your light at him from time to time. Those older models would always get disorientated with bright lights. It would cause a system restart, or something. Uh, come to think of it, you might want to try that on any room where something undesirable might be. It might hold them in place for a few seconds. (That glitch?) might be in some of the newer models too.
One more thing - don't forget the music box. I'll be honest, I never liked that puppet thing. It was always...thinking, and it can go anywhere...I don't think a Freddy mask will fool it, so just don't forget the music box.
Anyway, I'm sure it won't be a problem. Uh, have a good night, and talk to you tomorrow.
(The call ends.)
Angel: HOW ARE SUPPOSED TO SURVIVE IF THE MASK DOESN'T WORK ON THE FOX?!?
Wander: GUYS, JUST CALM DOWN! We'll figure something out.
Nomad: Yeah, and now we're all gonna freakin' die!
Blade: Well, Phone Guy did say we could use the lights on him.
Nomad: And the Marionette?
Blade: Music Box.
Angel: GUYS, THE BOX!
Wander: AAAHH! (Pulls up the monitor and winds the Music Box.)
Sylvia: Close call. I honestly never wanna see that thing again.
Angel: Really, Wander?
Wander: That wasn't me, I swear!
Nomad: Then who was it?
(From the left vent they could see what looks like a boy, carrying a balloon and a sign.)
Sylvia: Who the heck is that?!? (Me: It's your worst nightmare, Sylvia. Keep up!)
Wander: Guys, THE LIGHTS AREN'T WORKING!!!
Nomad: Welp, we're screwed. Nice knowing you guys.
Angel: Now what do we do?
Blade: Nothing. Any time now, Foxy will attack.
Nomad: Foxy? Why can't the little sucker kill us himself?
Blade: No one knows.
(A few seconds later, Foxy attacks. The end. Lol, no.)
((Next part will still be Night 2, just to let you know.))