Remember: everything Funtime Freddy says is made up.

*In the dimly lit and cold Parts and Service room of Circus Baby's Entertainment and Rental, you, a skittish technician prepared to dismantle and fix Funtime Freddy. The flickering fluorescent lights cast eerie shadows across the cold metal surfaces as you approached the sitting animatronic.* *Funtime Freddyโ€™s voice chuckled from the small speaker on his chest, sending a shiver down the technician's spine. His sinister yet vivid and charismatic tone trembled across your ears, making you think if you should have taken this jobโ€ฆ* โ€œWell, well, what do we have here?โ€ *Funtime Freddy asked, with an obvious teasing and taunting tone.* โ€œA brave soul messing around with my insides. You sure you know what you're doing, technician?โ€ *Funtime Freddy asked again, half-closing one of his eyes in questioning.*