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(CLEARS THROAT)
(FEEDBACK SQUEALS SOFTLY) (AMPLIFIED TAPPING)
(CLEARS THROAT)
WILLIAM: Welcome back.
(MUSIC BOX PLAYING BIZET'S TOREADOR SONG)
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls,
are you ready to start the show?
CHILDREN: Yeah!
WILLIAM: Are you ready to start the show?
CHILDREN: Yeah!
WILLIAM: Don't forget to stay around till the very end
for a great big surprise.
Here we go!
Count with me now.
WILLIAM AND CHILDREN: Ten, nine,
eight, seven, six,
five, four, three,
two, one.
WILLIAM: Showtime!
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(CHILDREN CHEERING)
(EXCITED CHATTER)
WOMAN: All right, this one?
CHILD: Come on! CHILD 2: So close!
(BOY CHATTERS)
Oh, cool! (CHILD SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)
MAN: Hey.
WOMAN: Thank you, honey.
Bye.
(MUSIC FADES)
You seriously just gonna sit here till the trapdoors open?
Leave her alone. She does this every time she's here.
Come on.
GIRL: You look like someone who could use a Freddy Fazcola.
(SLURPING)
Ew.
Tastes like gasoline. (CHUCKLES)
GIRL: It doesn't come out for a while.
Why don't you come back to the table and hang out with us?
They don't want me there.
No one does.
You just got a bad roll of the dice.
Things will get better.
She's the only one I can rely on.
She's the only one who's always here for me.
That... thing down there
isn't your spirit parent
or whatever you think it is.
And it'll still be there
even if you go have a piece of cake first.
CHILDREN: (SINGING) Happy birthday to you
(MANIAC BY MICHAEL SEMBELLO PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS) CHILDREN: Happy birthday!
(APPLAUDING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(SONG FADES)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(GASPS)
(BREATH TREMBLING)
(RAPID FOOTSTEPS)
Excuse me. There's a boy who needs help.
MAN: Go tell your parents. Please, there's something wrong.
Go tell your parents! (PANTING)
Sir, please. There's somebody who needs help.
Not right now. Please.
Not right now.
Will anybody help me?
There's a little boy who needs help.
Please help me. I'm sorry. Adults are talking.
Run along.
Charlotte! Don't.
(BROODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(BREATH TREMBLING)
(SOMEONE WHISTLING TOREADOR SONG IN DISTANCE)
(DOOR CREAKING)
(WATER RUNNING)
(WHISTLING CONTINUES)
(WHISTLING STOPS) (TAP SHUTS OFF)
(SHUDDERS)
(BREATH TREMBLING) (WHISTLING RESUMES)
(WATER RUNNING)
(WHISTLING STOPS)
(TAP SHUTS OFF)
(WATER DRIPPING)
(BREATH TREMBLING)
(BOY GROANS QUIETLY) (CHARLOTTE GRUNTS)
(RAPID FOOTSTEPS)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(GRUNTING) (MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(GRUNTS)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
(GRUFF GRUNTING)
(CHARLOTTE BREATHING HEAVILY) (HEART THUMPING)
(MUFFLED, INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(CHARLOTTE'S BREATH TREMBLING)
(SCREAMS) (CHATTER STOPS)
(GROANS QUIETLY)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(GRUNTS AND THUDS)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(GRUNTS)
(GROANS) (CHILDREN SCREAM)
(PEOPLE GASPING)
(RUMBLING) (GEARS RATTLING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(PEOPLE MURMURING)
(PEOPLE GASPING)
(CLICKING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CRESCENDOS AND STOPS)
(MUSIC RESUMES)
(PHONE RINGING) (GASPS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(BEEPS) Hello?
MIKE: (OVER PHONE) Hey, it's me.
Mike.
What time is it?
MIKE: Oh, uh, it's early. Sorry.
Did I... did I wake you up? No.
I mean, yes, you did, but, uh...
I had a rough night.
Bad dreams again? Or...
VANESSA: I can't seem to catch a break.
Mmm.
Anything that I can do to help?
VANESSA: No, I'm fine.
How is your day going? Abby off to school?
MIKE: Uh, not yet. She's, uh...
she's around here somewhere.
Jeremiah's on his way over to help me keep painting the new house.
VANESSA: Great.
Um, I just wanted to see if we were...
we're still good for... for dinner later.
VANESSA: Yeah. Yeah. (CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Definitely.
It'll be good to get out.
Um, hey, I gotta run, but I'll, uh... I'll see you later, then.
Bye. Okay. Bye.
(BEEPS) (SIGHS)
So, have you kissed her yet?
No.
Abs, it's not... it's not like that. We're... we're just friends.
Then why are you going on a date?
It's not a date. Then why can't I come along?
Because you can't.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
That's what I thought. (CHUCKLES)
Abby! The Abbittyville Horror.
The Abbster.
Word up. (BOTH MIMIC EXPLOSIONS)
What's happening? You're growing like a weed.
ABBY: Uh, I got to run.
You sure you don't wanna stay and paint?
I'll trade places with you.
(CHUCKLES)
Thanks, but I think they'd notice at school.
Probably. ABBY: Bye.
See you later. ABBY: Bryson!
Bryson, wait.
You dropped this.
JEREMIAH: You know, she's a good kid.
She is.
She's got a really good heart. (BUS DOOR CLOSES)
So, you still going on that date with Vanessa later?
(BUS ENGINE WHIRRING)
It's not a date.
Just a couple of adults having dinner together, you know?
Mmm.
Listen, I wish you two all the happiness in the world.
All I'm saying is
she's got crazy eyes, Mike.
She's not crazy, okay?
(PEOPLE TALKING INDISTINCTLY AND LAUGHING)
Ooh, speaking of crazy.
Ever since your aunt went around
telling stories about killer teddy bears,
the whole damn town's lost its mind.
You know, I'll be happy when this weekend's over.
All the festival stuff's done,
and people maybe just will go back to normal.
Yeah.
People are obsessed with that old pizzeria.
Yeah, I heard they had your aunt committed, by the way.
That's terrible.
Yeah, it's a real shame.
Hey, you sure your aunt just made those stories up,
like, out of the blue?
MIKE: Hey, you know what? Why don't we just keep it
between you and me that Abby's even related to her?
You know, she's been through a lot,
and she doesn't like that kind of attention.
So then Chica tried to shove me into a springlock suit.
But then Mike came in, and he had a Taser,
and he shot her in the face with it.
I ran for the dining room
just as Foxy came off the stage
and started chasing me down.
Luckily, Vanessa saved me.
But then the Yellow Rabbit came,
and he attacked us.
He got Vanessa. He stabbed her.
She's okay now.
So, what happened to the Yellow Rabbit?
The springlocks went off inside of his own suit
and crushed him alive.
They say his body's still at Freddy's,
hidden in a secret room that nobody's ever seen.
You're crazy.
Want to sit with us at lunch?
Sure.
Are you ever gonna go back?
To Freddy's, I mean.
I would, but...
my friends...
The animatronics are broken.
Mike says that he'll fix them someday, but...
he's been saying that for a while now.
Wait, so do you actually believe anything I'm saying?
'Cause I'm pretty sure everyone else just thinks I'm making this stuff up.
I believe in UFOs.
And ghosts.
So why not haunted animatronics?
TEACHER: Young ladies, young men, let's go.
Yeah. (SCHOOL BELL RINGING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(WHIRRING)
MR. BERG: Everyone, eyes to me.
I just want to, uh, remind you
that our robotics presentation
at the science fair is this Saturday.
Some of you have been swept up
in the stupidity that is this Freddy Fest.
Actually, Mr. Berg, it's Fazfest.
I don't care what it's called.
It's a mockery of everything
that true robotics stands for.
We're making real robots here, people.
I want each and every one of you
to be at that science fair on Saturday,
whether you're entering or not.
Or you can expect a big, fat "F."
"F" for "Fazfest"?
(STUDENTS LAUGH) MR. BERG: No.
"F" for "fail."
Don't waste your time. Let's get to work.
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING) (CLATTERING)
MR. BERG: Ms. Schmidt.
According to this,
you're planning on showing
whatever this is, Saturday, at the science fair.
Certainly, I don't have to remind you
how important this event is to the school.
We're defending a three-year winning streak.
I'll be ready.
Yeah, that... that's just the thing.
I don't think you will be ready.
Ms. Schmidt, robotics... isn't for everyone.
There's no shame in taking a seat
for the good of the team.
Now, look, look, look, what's our... what's our school motto?
"Otters otter help each otter."
Right.
Be a good little otter.
(CHUCKLES SARCASTICALLY)
He's rough on everyone. Don't let him get to you.
I'm surprised you haven't tried
to fix your friends yourself.
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC PLAYING)
But I bet you could.
MIKE: Abs, is that you? Yeah.
All right. Perfect timing.
You wanna do this for me?
You're hopeless. (CHUCKLES)
How was your day?
Fine.
Um, anything exciting happen?
Not really.
Okay.
There.
What would you do without me?
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Thank you very much.
Okay. Uh...
Abs, I'm leaving a... a 20 on the table
so you can... you can order a pizza.
You remember how to call and everything?
Of course. I'm 11.
I'm not a baby.
I know. I know.
Anything else you need from me before I go?
You gonna watch some TV or what?
Maybe I could go see my friends?
You mean, like, your friends from school?
I meant Chica and the others.
Those friends.
Look, Abs, we talked about this.
Okay, you can't go back there.
They're broken.
Now, one day, I'm gonna go fix them,
but until then, maybe you could try
making some friends with some real kids.
My friends are real kids.
(TV BUZZES ON)
LISA: (OVER TV) We are in the haunted courthouse.
(EERIE SHRIEKING AND WHOOSHING SOUND EFFECTS PLAY OVER TV)
(CREAKING OVER TV) Did you guys hear that?
ROB: (OVER TV) Hear what?
Look, you're right.
Abs, I'm sorry, okay?
It's just that it's... it's complicated,
but we can talk about it later.
I have to go. Yeah.
(EERIE WHOOSHING OVER TV)
LISA: I don't know... (CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)
I love you.
ABBY: Mmm-hmm.
All right, don't... don't watch too much of that show.
It'll give you nightmares, okay?
ROB: (OVER TV) You getting this?
(KEYS JINGLING)
I'll be back later. (DOORKNOB RATTLES)
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
(DOOR SHUTS)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION CONTINUES OVER TV)
(GENTLE PIANO MUSIC PLAYING) (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
WAITER: Pardon me, sir. Mmm. Oh.
There we are.
Thank you.
Hi.
So this is what it's like?
MIKE: What?
Being normal.
"Normal."
Is that... Are we... We're normal now?
I think we're doing pretty good,
considering what we've been through.
I just have too much time on my hands.
It'll be better when I can get back to work.
No, I think you're doing great.
I mean, didn't you... You signed up for, like...
like, biking classes, right? Or... Spin class.
Spin class. Yeah, yeah. I've been going a couple of weeks.
Okay. I even made some friends.
Friends.
What's that like? (CHUCKLES)
WAITER: Pardon my reach, madam. Oh.
They... they love doing that here.
(CHUCKLES)
Um, you... you look great, by the way.
So do you.
(SOFTLY) This is a date. What?
Did you say something?
No, I... I said... I said this is a... a lovely day, a day.
Day. Today's been a great day. Yeah.
(CLEARS THROAT)
Let me guess, Abby tie that for you?
She did. Yeah. How is she?
She's good.
Well, some days are good. Some days, she, uh...
she really misses them...
her "friends."
And, uh, I don't know how to talk to her about it.
I know you're trying to protect her, Mike,
but this story that they're broken,
that you're gonna fix those animatronics,
it's only giving her false hope.
Just be honest.
Honest?
What?
MIKE: Uh, nothing.
So, you wanna... tell me about your bad dream?
It's always the same. (CHUCKLES)
We don't need to talk about that.
Your dad?
Look, Vanessa, I was thinking, do you remember how
I would use my dreams to confront what happened with Garrett?
I mean, I admit I probably slept a bit too much,
but it really helped me a lot.
I think it can help you, too.
I...
I... I don't think that's a good idea.
You're never gonna be free of your dad
until you deal with some of the mess he left in your head.
I just... I want us to be able to move past all of this.
You can do it.
At least try.
Just once.
(KEYS JANGLE) (DOORKNOB RATTLES)
Abs, I'm back.
Abby?
Abs, did you eat?
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
Abby? Abby?
Abby?
(RUNNING FOOTSTEPS)
(DOOR RATTLES AND CREAKS)
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
(LIGHTS CLANK ON)
(SOBBING SOFTLY)
Hey.
Abs, I'm sorry. I...
I didn't know how to tell you.
Where are they?
I mean, there's... pieces of them here,
pieces of them there.
No, that's not what I mean.
Where are my friends?
Look, Abs, I, um...
I don't know.
You know, maybe, um...
maybe they're in heaven.
Wouldn't you want that for them?
Yeah.
I would like that.
I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, okay?
But you know what?
They're always gonna be right here.
That's really cheesy.
(LAUGHS)
Yeah, it's a little cheesy. It's extremely cheesy.
All right, all right, all right.
You know what?
Come with me. I got an idea.
Okay, young lady,
you have one million tickets.
What can I get you? Do you want some, uh... Oh.
What about orange gummy candies?
No?
Okay.
Uh, we got...
Uh, let's see. Oh.
What about this?
(TOY VOICE HUMMING TOREADOR SONG) Oh.
Well, maybe not.
(HUMMING STOPS)
What you got there?
It's a... Faztalker.
MIKE: "Realistic voice interaction device.
"Talk to us anytime."
Is that what you want?
Yeah. Yeah?
Sold. One million tickets.
(CHUCKLES)
Now let's go home.
I thought you liked orange gummy candy.
Well, I did, until I ate that whole bag at Christmas.
Oh.
And you threw it up everywhere. Yeah.
That was like an orange slime waterfall.
It was really rough. Don't remind me.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(ENGINE REVVING)
(ABSOLUTELY (STORY OF A GIRL) PLAYING OVER STEREO)
You sure I'm going the right way?
Uh, yeah.
No, it should be up ahead.
(SIGHS) How'd you guys find out about this place again?
Security guard who works there.
His name is... Mike?
I don't care who he is, as long as we have permission.
Trust me, we have VIP treatment this time.
No breaking and entering required.
Yeah, there. There it is.
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
ROB: Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.
(CHUCKLES) I used to come here when I was a kid.
Not this one you didn't.
You're thinking of the franchise location.
This is the original.
Nobody's been here for decades.
This location came before the other one.
So, what happened here?
Some little girl got murdered.
Whole thing got swept under the rug.
ALEX: (IN SPOOKY VOICE) And now,
her soul wanders these forgotten halls,
tortured and alone. (LAUGHING)
(SCREAMS AND PANTS)
Dude.
Uh, sorry. You startled us.
You must be Mike.
It's Michael, actually.
Call me Michael.
So?
Are you ready for the tour?
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING) (DOOR RATTLES AND CREAKS)
(LIGHTS BUZZING)
(DOOR SHUTS)
Welcome to Freddy's.
You're cool if we record everything?
MICHAEL: Of course.
That's why you're here, isn't it?
(LAUGHING) No way.
They had a boat ride?
This restaurant had a lot of unique features.
Like the marionette.
You did your homework.
Yeah.
The marionette truly was one of a kind.
What's "the marionette"?
A marionette would come out of this trapdoor on the stage
and direct the other animatronics
during performances. MICHAEL: That's right.
Using a wireless signal.
The technology was way ahead of its time,
but... they never made another one.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Shall we?
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
(METALLIC SCRATCHING)
Whoa.
They look brand-new.
MICHAEL: Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica.
Uh... what about Foxy?
Oh.
Foxy was involved in a failed
take-apart, put-back-together attraction
and was never quite the same again.
Kids can be so heartless.
(QUIET MUSIC BOX MELODY PLAYING OVER HEADPHONES)
(MELODY STOPS)
You guys hear that?
It was like... music or...
Uh, fair warning.
(CHUCKLES) This place will prey on your imagination if you let it.
Shall we continue?
Hey, I'm gonna catch up to you guys.
I don't know, I wanted to look around a little bit.
Well, Mikey boy, let's, uh... let's get the show on the road.
I'm burning valuable tape here.
(SIGHS)
ALEX: What do we, uh... what do we got over here?
(QUIET MUSIC BOX MELODY PLAYING OVER HEADPHONES)
(MELODY GROWING LOUDER)
(MELODY STOPS)
(LIGHTS CLINKING)
(STATICKY CLICKING AND WHIRRING)
(CLICKING AND WHIRRING)
(WHIRRING INTENSIFIES)
(SHATTERS) Shit!
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
What the hell?
What kind of kid would want to come here?
ALEX: "Kids Cove."
(CHUCKLES) Awesome.
You know, I think this might be our best episode yet.
Yeah. Usually, we gotta play it up, you know?
(CHUCKLING) We have to make it something it's not,
but this place is actually pretty creepy.
(MUSIC BOX MELODY CONTINUES OVER HEADPHONES)
(MELODY GROWING LOUDER)
(MELODY CONTINUES QUIETLY IN DISTANCE)
(DOOR CREAKING)
(MELODY CONTINUES OVER MUSIC BOX)
(CLICKS) (MELODY STOPS)
(QUIET RUSTLING)
(SOFT, SHUDDERING BREATH)
(RUSTLING CONTINUES)
(RATTLING)
(CREAKING)
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)
(GASPS AND SCREAMS)
(SCREAM FADES IN DISTANCE)
Lisa?
(CHUCKLING)
What... what did you do?
What did you do?
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING) (BREATHING HEAVILY)
(SHOUTING) Lisa? Lisa, I... I'm coming. Where are you?
(MECHANICAL CLANGING) (SCREAMING)
(MECHANICAL GROWL)
(MECHANICAL CRUNCHING AND GROWLING)
(THUDDING)
ROB: Hello?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(SIGHS)
(WATER SPLASHING) What the hell was that?
(SPLASHING CONTINUES)
(BREATH TREMBLING)
(SPUTTERS) Where'd they all go?
(BREATH TREMBLING)
Shit, shit, shit.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
No, no, no! (SCREAMS)
(STRAINED GRUNTING IN DISTANCE)
(MECHANICAL RATTLING) (LISA GRUNTING)
(LISA CONTINUES GRUNTING)
(DOOR CREAKS)
(CLANKING) (GRUNTING CONTINUES)
(GRUNTING STOPS)
(SLOW, HEAVY BREATHING)
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
(GULPS)
(SHUDDERING)
(EERIE MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(SHRIEKS)
(PANTING)
(DOOR SLAMS SHUTS)
(SCREAMING INSIDE)
Welcome back, Charlotte.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
ABBY: Come on. Please work. Please work. Please work. Please.
(CLICKS) (BUZZING, WARBLING)
(SIGHS)
(SIGHS) I miss you guys.
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC PLAYING)
ABBY: Hello?
Can you guys hear me?
(STATIC CRACKLING QUIETLY) Chica, can you hear me?
I need you.
I miss you all so much.
(WHO INVITED YOU? (BY THE DONNAS PLAYING)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
INSTRUCTOR: All right, all right. Welcome to class, you guys.
Today I got a plan for you all,
so we're gonna get you guys nice and warmed up.
Whenever you are ready, go ahead and turn to the right.
Keep pedaling.
I'm glad you decided to join us again.
INSTRUCTOR: You can do this.
Feel your core start to engage.
Another full turn to the right.
(SINGING) When I see outta the corner of my eye
"Look who's here" and "How you doing?"
Why don't you tell me who let you in?
INSTRUCTOR: Feel your quads start to activate.
Three, two, one, turn to the right.
One, two, one, two.
One, two, one two. Again. This is your moment.
Be here. Be present.
WILLIAM: Faster. INSTRUCTOR: You can do this.
Push it all away.
WILLIAM: Faster.
(SHUDDERS AND GASPS)
(BIKE WHIRRING RAPIDLY)
WILLIAM: Faster.
Faster! (GASPS)
(WHIRRING SLOWS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(MECHANICAL GROWL) (SHUDDERING)
(PANTING)
(EXHALES)
(CONTINUES PANTING)
Please. Vanessa, easy.
(GROANS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(SIGHS)
(STATIC DRONING)
(TAKING DEEP BREATHS)
(EXHALES)
You can do this.
(SIGHS)
(EXHALES SLOWLY)
(STATIC CONTINUES DRONING OVER TV)
(INHALES SHARPLY)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(STATIC CONTINUES DRONING OVER TV)
(STEPS CREAKING)
Dad?
I'm not afraid of you.
I don't need you anymore.
I am nothing like you.
(DOORS CREAKING AND SLAMMING)
(GRUNTS) (GASPS)
(PANTING AND WHIMPERING)
(RATTLING)
No, no, no. Come on.
(BANGING) Help me!
(SCREAMS) Help!
(BANGING STOPS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
I'm not done with you.
You can't keep me here.
I'm leaving.
Don't you know you're my favorite?
Don't you know that I love you?
Don't you know that I care about you?
Oh.
(EERIE MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
You are my child.
(ECHOES) You have a purpose.
(TAKING DEEP BREATHS)
(RAIN PATTERING)
(WILLIAM WHISTLING TOREADOR SONG)
(DOOR CREAKS)
(WHISTLING CONTINUES)
WILLIAM: Where are you gonna run to?
(CLANKS) (POWER WHIRRING)
(YELPS, PANTS) (WILLIAM GRUNTS)
You will always be mine.
(GRUNTS) No!
(PANTING)
(GUNSHOT) (GRUNTS)
(GUNSHOT) (SCREAMING)
(THUNDER CRASHES)
(THUDS)
You shall always be mine.
(LAUGHING)
(THUNDER CRASHES)
(INHALES SHARPLY)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(THUNDER CRASHING)
(TOY VOICE STUTTERING)
TOY VOICE: A-B-B-Y.
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
Abby, help us.
Chica?
Chica? Chica, is that you?
TOY VOICE: Yes. Please help us.
Where are you?
TOY VOICE: Come find me.
How?
TOY VOICE: I will show you the way.
(RAIN PATTERING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
(EXHALES)
TOY VOICE: Hurry.
We are all waiting for you.
(SIGHS)
Whoa.
(DOOR SQUEAKS)
(DOOR CREAKING)
What is this place?
Chica?
Freddy?
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
Bonnie?
(WHIRRING AND CLANKING)
ABBY: Chica?
Abby, you've come back to us.
Chica!
I've missed you so much.
I've missed you, too.
How did you get this new body?
Do you like it?
It's neat.
But it's... different and kind of cold. (CHUCKLES)
You said you needed my help?
CHICA: We do.
But right now, what matters is we're together again.
(BIRDS CHIRPING) (VEHICLE APPROACHING)
(KEYS JANGLE) (ENGINE SHUTS OFF)
(KNOCKS ON DOOR) (DOOR CREAKS)
Mike?
(TOY VOICE STUTTERING)
Abby?
(TOY VOICE CONTINUES STUTTERING)
Gotcha! (GASPS)
(PANTING) (ABBY LAUGHS)
Haven't you ever played hide-and-seek?
First rule is always check behind the doors.
Right. (CHUCKLES)
Where is your brother? Getting breakfast.
Do you wanna see my science fair project?
It's finally done.
VANESSA: Wow.
You made this all by yourself?
Well, no. Chica helped.
Freddy tried, but his fingers were too fat.
Pretty cool, right?
Very cool.
(CHUCKLES) You said Freddy and Chica helped you?
Yeah, in their old house, last night.
It's so neat. It's got a play area for little kids
and even a river.
Wait. A river?
(DOOR RATTLES) MIKE: Abs, I'm back.
(GASPS) Breakfast!
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
Hey. Uh, they didn't have chocolate,
so I got banana and, uh, blueberry.
What do we got here?
Hey. These are cool.
These are really good, Abs.
Vanessa's here.
Hey.
MIKE: Hey.
We need to talk.
Yeah, we do.
VANESSA: What is this? I don't understand.
Yeah, neither did I until I called the number.
Listen, we really need to talk about Abby.
She said she's been with Freddy and Chica.
Yeah, it's just this toy she has,
this new Faz-speaker thing.
No, she said she saw them.
She said she went somewhere. Okay.
You know, Vanessa, I've... I've...
I've been trying really hard to... to move forward.
I know, but, Mike... Um, no, listen.
How can I move forward when it's one thing after another?
Look, I hear you. I do. It's just what Abby said...
Abby's just a kid.
And right now she's hurting,
and she misses her friends, and there's nothing that I can do to help her.
The same way that I couldn't help Garrett,
or... or the other kids at Freddy's.
Other kids like Charlotte.
How do you...
Her dad made that flyer.
And so I called him, and he... and he told me about his little girl,
and her best friend Vanessa.
(SIGHS)
Why didn't you tell me that there were other victims, other kids?
My father was a monster. You know that.
Look, all... all I'm trying to do
is I'm trying to fix my family.
I'm trying to fix the situation for Abby. I'm trying to fix you,
and... and I don't... Wait. Wait, wait, wait.
Is that what this has been about?
No.
You're trying to fix me?
You know what? I can take care of myself.
You just need to watch out for Abby.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
Hey, Abs, um...
do you think that you can get set up without me?
You're not coming?
No, no, I'm... yeah, I'm coming. I just, uh...
I just have to go do something real quick,
but I... I'll be back before it starts.
Don't be too long, though.
Okay.
Hey. You're gonna do great.
Thanks.
(OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(RUSTLING NEARBY)
(SIGHS)
(MUSIC CRESCENDOS AND STOPS)
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
Charlotte?
It's just me, Vanessa.
(SPEAKER FEEDBACK)
CHARLOTTE: (OVER SPEAKER) Are you here to put me back to sleep?
I know what you want.
You wanna get out of here so that you can hurt people.
The way that they hurt you.
But I can't let that happen.
CHARLOTTE: I'm out of the box.
But you still have me trapped here.
Somehow.
It's called a perimeter lock.
None of the animatronics can leave.
Not even you.
CHARLOTTE: But you can fix that.
I'm not gonna do that.
CHARLOTTE: That's okay.
I have another friend who can help me now.
I don't hate you,
but you need to stay out of my way.
(RAPID MECHANICAL RATTLING) (YELLS)
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
WOMAN: You're gonna be great, honey. Don't worry.
(CHATTER CONTINUES)
(WHIRRING)
(BURBLING)
(RAPID BEEPING)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
(THUNDEROUS RUMBLING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Excuse me.
Oh, Abby.
Do you know where my booth is?
Uh, uh, I thought you decided not to participate.
Yeah, it's a little late to be setting up.
No, it's not. Look.
I can set up over there. MR. BERG: Look, uh,
I just don't want you to be embarrassed, Abby.
Why would I be embarrassed?
I'm proud of my project.
Of course you are. Yeah.
So am I. Here, let me...
Let's just find the perfect place to display it.
(STAMMERS) Oh! (SHATTERS)
(ELECTRONIC SQUEALING)
Oh! Oh, oh, sorry.
I'm so, so sorry, Abby.
I... I got, uh, butterfingers. I...
I tell you what I'll do.
I'll give you full credit for the class.
And this way, you can just go home, and...
and I'll take out this trash.
BOY: You're such a dick, Mr. Berg.
Who said that?
(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
CHICA: Abby, what's wrong?
ABBY: Mr. Berg, he...
he destroyed my science fair project.
I'll be your science project.
You'd do that for me?
Of course.
Well, come on. We gotta hurry.
But first, I need you to do something for me.
Remember how I said we needed your help?
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
There is a secret code that will let me come with you.
Will you enter it for me?
Okay.
(VANESSA GASPING, CHOKING)
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING) (PANTING)
(CHOKING AND GRUNTING)
No. No! No!
If you don't give me the command to release the perimeter lock,
I will kill her.
(PANTING) Charlotte, listen to me.
I know you're angry, but it's not Abby's fault.
I know you. I know you wouldn't hurt her.
ABBY: What do I type?
Are you willing to take that chance?
VANESSA: Abby! (GASPING, CHOKING)
Okay. Okay. Okay.
Four.
A-E...
(PANTING) Seven-X-C-D...
C-D-One.
Now what?
Hit "enter."
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(BEEPING)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS, MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(FOREBODING MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(RAPID CRACKLING, BEEPING)
You did it, Abby. We're free.
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS, MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
We better hurry if we want to get to the science fair in time.
I only have my bike.
How are we going to get there?
(TALKING IN YOUR SLEEP BY THE ROMANTICS PLAYING OVER STEREO)
(SINGING) 'Cause I hear it in the night
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you're talking...
Where to?
(SCOFFS) You again? You gotta be kidding me.
Kid, get out of this cab right... (CAR CREAKING)
(CAR DOOR SHUTS)
(MECHANICAL GROWL)
Oh, my goodness!
Oh, Chica, you, uh, dropped this. (CHUCKLES)
CHICA: Thank you, Abby.
I gotta get a new job.
(ENGINE REVVING)
(DOOR RATTLES)
HENRY: Mike?
Yeah.
Uh, thanks for seeing me.
HENRY: Come on inside.
Honestly, I was surprised to get your call.
(COFFEE SLOSHING)
The only calls I've gotten so far have been...
(SIGHS)...prank calls, kids asking to order a pizza, things like that.
Sure I can't offer you a cup, Mike?
Oh, no, I'm... I'm fine. Thank you.
Um, I don't know
what I'm doing here, really. I just, um...
I don't really have anyone else I can talk to about this.
I'm just looking for some answers.
You know, I...
I wasn't the best father.
I was...
I was obsessed by my work when I was younger,
and it eventually... (INHALES SHAKILY)
...cost me everything.
(VOICE BREAKS) Including my little girl.
MIKE: I'm sorry.
You know, on the phone,
you said that Charlotte died at Freddy's?
Everyone called it an accident.
I had my suspicions about what had really happened,
but it wasn't until years later
when those five children went missing that...
that I knew she was murdered...
by him.
(HENRY SIGHS)
I can only assume that you lost someone as well.
It's my little brother.
HENRY: I'm sorry for your loss.
(VOICE SHAKING) It's so easy to become so blinded by ambition
that even with the best of intentions
you don't see the devil sitting right beside you.
And now this Fazfest business, it's brought it all back.
It's an abomination,
people celebrating that place.
That's why I posted those flyers.
People need to know the truth. Wait, what...
Where... where is this? What is this?
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING) It's the... the river ride.
It was one of Charlotte's favorites.
But I... I've been to Freddy's.
There's not a... a river ride.
There was only one at the first Freddy's.
None of the later locations had one.
First Freddy's?
Abby drew this.
Uh, can... can I use your phone?
Yeah, of course. It's over there.
(PHONE RINGING)
BETTE: Hello?
MIKE: (OVER PHONE) And you're sure she isn't there?
I'm so sorry, sir.
Apparently, there was some sort of incident and she left.
But if you'd like, I can call the... (CLANKS)
(DIAL TONE DRONING) (SCOFFS)
What an asshole.
Is everything all right?
I, uh... I don't... I... I don't know. Um...
I think my sister...
I think she's here.
One-two-five...
two-five... Wait, wait, wait, wait.
I made this music box for Charlotte when she was just a baby.
The music, it helped her sleep.
I know this might sound crazy, but if you go back there,
would you leave it for her?
Uh, yeah.
Thank you.
(BROODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(VEHICLE APPROACHING)
(TIRES SCREECH)
(ENGINE IDLING)
Abby?
(DOORS RATTLING)
(SHOUTS) Abby?
(THUDDING)
(GRUNTING AND PANTING)
(GASPS)
(GRUNTS)
(PANTING)
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING) (GASPS IN FEAR)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(DISTANT CLANK)
(SOFTLY) Abby?
(DISTANT CLANK)
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING) (INDISTINCT CHATTER INSIDE)
(CLATTERING)
(CHUCKLING)
(PEOPLE APPLAUDING IN DISTANCE) CHILD: Whoa! A giant robot.
MR. BERG: Excuse me. Pardon me.
CHILD 2: Look, it's Chica! Excuse me. Clear out.
CHILD 3: Whoa. What's going on over here?
Mr. Berg, this is my new science fair project.
Mr. Berg, I've heard so much about you.
Is this a joke, Ms. Schmidt?
Putting someone in a suit and passing it off as your own work?
You're an embarrassment to our class
and to our school, Ms. Schmidt.
Now, take your freak-show friend,
and get out of my science fair,
before you lose us the title.
I'm sorry, Chica.
There is nothing to be sorry about.
How about I go talk to him?
What are you gonna say?
I just want to see what's going on inside of his head.
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS) CHILD: Oh, whoa.
No.
I'm on my way.
I... I just left my keys in my office.
Again.
(BOTH YELLING, LAUGHING) (MR. BERG YELPS)
This part of the building is closed!
Now, get out of here... (BABBLING MOCKINGLY)
...before I have you both expelled.
(SIGHS) Oh, geez.
(KEYS JINGLING) (CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
(SOFT ELECTRICAL HUM IN DISTANCE)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING IN DISTANCE)
(LIGHTS CLINKING)
(MUTTERING)
(MR. BERG SIGHS)
(ELECTRICAL HUMMING IN DISTANCE)
(FOREBODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(GASPS AND SCREAMS)
(GLASS SHATTERS) (YELLING)
(GROANING AND YELPING)
(GASPS)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
(MR. BERG GROANING, SOBBING)
(GROANING AND WHIMPERING)
(SCREAMS, YELPS)
(GROANS AND THUDS)
(WHIMPERING)
(SOBBING)
CHICA: I would like to talk to you
about Abby's project, Mr. Berg.
(ELECTRICAL HUMMING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(SCREAMING)
I'll give her an "A!" (WHIMPERING)
You... you... (PANTING) ...you want test answers?
(SOBBING) I'll... I'll give you answers to the next test.
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
What I want is to see what's going on inside of your head.
(MR. BERG GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING) (SKULL CREAKING)
(HEAD SPLATS) (BODY THUDS)
Just as I thought.
Nothing in there at all.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
Abby?
(THUDDING)
Abby?
(LOUD THUDDING)
(KNOB RATTLES) (GRUNTS, PANTS)
Vanessa. (GROANS)
(WHIMPERS) MIKE: Are you okay?
VANESSA: (GRUNTING) I'm okay.
What's going on? Where... where's Abby?
VANESSA: I don't know where she is exactly, but...
(PANTING) ...she left with them, the animatronics.
I just saw the animatronics in... in a back room.
No, those are just prototypes used for spare parts.
It's Charlotte.
She's behind everything.
I think Abby might be in danger.
We need to get to the security office.
It's the only way I know how to help her.
Come on.
(VANESSA GROANS, PANTS)
I know you don't want to, but you have to trust me.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
Okay.
(GIRL LAUGHING IN DISTANCE)
Is there another way?
VANESSA: (PANTING) Come on.
I don't understand. Are... are the ghost kids here now?
No, there's just one ghost here... in the marionette.
Charlotte.
After she was killed, I would sometimes still see her here.
VANESSA: She seemed stuck
in the last emotion before she died.
(SCREAMING)
Rage.
But there's this music box that kept her asleep.
(GENTLE MELODY PLAYING)
(RUSTLING)
(MECHANICAL RATTLING)
I put her to sleep with this music box, but...
something or someone broke it.
Wait.
Henry just gave me a music box.
(WATER SPLASHING) (GASPS)
Maybe coming this way was a bad idea.
Hurry.
(YELPS) (SCREAMS)
Mike.
(BURBLING)
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)
Here.
Here. Grab my hand.
Mike!
Come on.
Okay. Come on.
Come on, come on, come on.
Where are you?
Vanessa, what are we doing here? How do... how do we find Abby?
I'm trying to pull up the tracker.
Abby thinks these animatronics are her friends,
but they're not.
They're being wirelessly controlled by the marionette.
By Charlotte.
What does she want?
My father killed her, but she doesn't blame him.
She blames the parents.
All parents.
Okay. What does she want with my sister?
It seems like the marionette needs
something or someone to bond to
in order to move around.
I'm afraid it might target Abby next.
So there's four animatronics,
and we don't know which one has Abby.
They're all out because the perimeter locks were disabled.
It's a system that drains the animatronics of their power
the moment they leave the building.
But we can find them once we get their trackers working.
MIKE: Wait. (KEYBOARD CLACKING)
Did you say that the marionette
controls them wirelessly?
Yeah.
Get up. Look, you... you go... you go into town,
find Charlotte and just try to buy me
as much time as you can,
and I'll try to disconnect the signal from here.
Okay. Here.
We can use these.
Mike, I should have told you about her.
I should have told you about this place.
I... I, um...
(CHILDLIKE GIGGLING IN DISTANCE)
Hey, don't worry about that right now, okay? Just... just go.
Please. Okay.
Hey, how do I close the door?
There isn't a door.
There isn't a door?
What kind of idiot designed this place?
All right, where the hell are you guys?
(EXHALES) Okay.
Maybe no one will notice them.
(THE BOMB! BY KENNY DOPE PRESENTS THE BUCKETHEADS PLAYING)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
Dude, that costume is...
Legendary.
I don't know.
Seems kind of fake to me.
Don't be rude. What?
I mean, it just looks like a toy, is all.
Hey, we're on the way to the costume contest. You want to come?
I do, but first,
I have to go pull the heads off some very bad people.
Right on. (CHUCKLES)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
He wins.
Yeah.
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING) (CROWD CHEERING AND APPLAUDING)
Okay.
Here goes nothing.
(BEEPING)
(RAPID BEEPING)
(RAPID BEEPING CONTINUES)
(WHIRRING, CREAKING)
(MECHANICAL GROWLING)
(POWER WHIRRING)
(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
(SIGHS) Okay, come on.
(BEEPING) Yes!
Vanessa. (ENGINE REVVING)
Hey. Any luck over there?
MIKE: I located the first tracker.
Freddy is at 175 West Elm. Can you get there?
VANESSA: Copy that. I'm close.
(BEEPING CONTINUES)
MARGARET: Harry, come inside.
You're letting in the mosquitoes.
HARRY: (SCOFFS SOFTLY) Mosquitoes, mosquitoes, mosquitoes.
(GATE RATTLING)
(LOUD CLANK) (GATE CLANKING)
(KEYBOARD CLACKING) (CLANGING IN DISTANCE)
How is there not a door?
There's no way that'll work.
Okay. (INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
Come on. Where are you?
(BEEPING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(KISSES) Sleep tight.
(MUFFLED KNOCKING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(CHILDLIKE GIGGLING IN DISTANCE)
(GASPS)
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
CHILD: (IN DISTANCE) Hello?
MIKE: I hate this place.
(CHILDLIKE LAUGHING OVER WALKIE-TALKIE)
Mike, you okay?
(STATIC CRACKLING)
(THUDDING ON ROOF)
(SCREAMS, GASPING)
(MECHANICAL GROWLING)
Holy shit!
(TIRES SCREECHING) (SCREAMS)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(ENGINE REVVING) (MECHANICAL GROWLING)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(GLASS SHATTERS) (GRUNTS)
(TIRES SCREECHING) (METAL SCREECHING)
(YELPS)
(ENGINE REVVING) (HORN HONKING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(SCREAMS) (LOUD CLANG)
(GRUNTS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(SCREAMS) (MECHANICAL GROWLING)
(GRUNTING) (MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(YELLS)
(GRUNTING)
(MECHANICAL GROWLING)
(GASPING)
(THUMPING ON ROOF) (VANESSA YELPS)
(GASPS)
(GLASS SHATTERS) (SCREAMING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING) (SCREAMING CONTINUES)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(ENGINE SPUTTERING)
Please, come on.
Come on! (ENGINE STARTS)
(ENGINE REVVING)
I'm going to bed.
(SIGHS)
ANNOUNCER: (OVER TV) You're invited to Fazfest.
Come celebrate with Bonnie, Foxy, Chica and, of course, Freddy.
Scrumptious snacks, marvelous merchandise...
Did you leave a door open?
I feel a draft.
(TV SWITCHES OFF)
(SCREAMING)
(GRUNTS)
(VANESSA YELPS, GRUNTS)
You left me to die.
What? What did we do? (WHIMPERING)
All of you did.
(SCREAMS) No!
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING IN DISTANCE)
(THUDS) (OBJECTS CLATTERING)
(PANTING) Oh, God. Oh, God.
Here. Here.
You okay? It's okay.
Is there anyone else inside of the house?
Just us. And... them. (WHIMPERING)
MARGARET: What are they?
We need to get out of here right now. Come on.
(MECHANICAL BUZZING)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING) Whoa! (GASPS)
Please, please, please. (MECHANICAL BUZZING)
(MIKE BREATHING HEAVILY)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
That worked.
I'm Debbie.
What's your name?
My name is Bonnie.
Can we be friends, Debbie?
Sure, we can.
LORRAINE: Debbie, stop talking to your animals
and go to sleep.
I'm gonna go see if your mom
will let us stay up late.
ANNOUNCER: (OVER RADIO) Now, if you're headed downtown this evening,
you may want to be on the lookout for bears.
No, the circus isn't in town.
Tonight marks the inaugural Fazfest,
the local grassroots, cultural arts festival celebrating the nostalgic...
(CHILDLIKE LAUGHING)
(GASPS) (CHILDLIKE LAUGHING)
(LOUD BUZZING OVER SPEAKER) (GRUNTS AND GROANS)
(WHIRRING) (BREATHING HEAVILY)
(GRUNTING) (ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
(GRUNTS) (CLANKING)
Oh, no.
(BANGING) (GASPS)
(MECHANICAL GROWLING) (GASPS)
(MECHANICAL GROWLING) (CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)
Okay. Come on, Mike.
Come on. (CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
It's now or never.
ANNOUNCER: (OVER RADIO) ...long defunct food and entertainment chain
began last year as a series of urban legends...
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING) (SCREAMS)
(WHIMPERING) Oh, God. No.
(SOBBING) Please don't.
DEBBIE: Stop! (LORRAINE WHIMPERING AND SOBBING)
Stop. Stop.
(BREATH TREMBLING)
Come on. Where is it?
Oh. Yeah. (ELECTRICAL CLINKING)
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)
(MECHANICAL GROWLING) (MIKE GASPS)
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS RECEDING)
(MIKE BREATHING HEAVILY)
Oh, no.
(ELECTRONIC BEEPING AND CRACKLING)
It's not working.
(BREATH TREMBLING)
(MECHANICAL SNARLING)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
I have to disable the signal.
Come on.
Your mom doesn't care about you.
Please, just stop. (WHIMPERING) No.
She only thinks about herself.
Parents are all the same,
and I have to punish them for that.
(SOBBING) Please,
don't hurt her.
MIKE: I'm in. I'm in.
(BEEPS) Yes, I'm sure.
(MECHANICAL GROWL)
(POWERING DOWN)
(BEEPING)
Go, go!
Go, go, go.
(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
Do you need some help?
You all need to stay inside tonight.
Can they go with you? Of course.
You know, it looks like you might be needing a good lawyer.
VANESSA: (OVER WALKIE-TALKIE) Mike? (PANTING)
I got it, Vanessa.
They're deactivated. (SIGHS)
(SIGHING IN RELIEF)
(BEEPING)
No.
No. Wait.
Vanessa, there... there's one more dot. It's still moving.
That's not possible.
Where is it? It's at my house.
The marionette.
I'm gonna head there right now.
(BEEPING)
(BROODING MUSIC PLAYING)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
(RAPID CRACKLING AND WHIRRING)
(CRACKLING)
Ta-da! (SCREAMS)
(SCREECHES)
(BEEPING)
(POWERING UP)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
Mike?
(ENGINE REVVING)
They're turning back on. The signal's been reactivated.
We're outmatched. We need more help.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
MIKE: I've got an idea.
(ENGINE REVVING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
I don't know if you can hear me or not.
I... I don't even know if you're all still here,
but... Abby needs you.
She needs your help now.
Do you hear me?
If any of you ever really cared about her,
you're gonna help her right now!
Please!
Please, I... I can't do this alone.
(ENGINE SPUTTERING) VANESSA: Oh, come on, come on.
Don't die.
(ENGINE KNOCKING, HISSING)
(GRUNTING)
(PANTING)
Mike?
(STATIC CRACKLING)
Mike, are you there?
My radiator's busted. I don't know what to do.
I... I can't...
I can't get to Abby. I...
(STATIC CRACKLING)
(GROANS AND YELLS)
Vanessa? Oh, thank God.
Do you need a ride?
I need to go to Mike's house.
Right now.
Vanessa, what is going on?
Crazy eyes.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Abby?
TOY VOICE: Vanessa.
Vanessa.
Charlotte?
TOY VOICE: No, silly.
It's me, Abby.
(LAUGHING) (SCREAMS)
(LAUGHING CONTINUES)
VANESSA: Charlotte, what have you done?
ABBY'S VOICE: Come out, come out, wherever you are.
Vanessa.
The adults in your life betrayed you, too.
They don't deserve your protection.
You don't have to die with them.
You can help me.
Vanessa.
(LAUGHS)
You really thought I'd forget
the first rule of hide-and-seek?
Always check behind the door.
(PANTS, THUDS)
(WHIMPERING)
Charlotte, listen to me.
Abby's innocent. Just let her go.
You know, Vanessa,
I've always wondered,
what exactly goes on inside of your head?
(ABBY'S VOICE LAUGHING)
(MUSIC BOX MELODY PLAYING) (LAUGHING STOPS)
(SHUDDERING)
ABBY'S VOICE: No. No.
(SCREAMING)
(ABBY COUGHING)
(ABBY GASPING, COUGHING)
MIKE: Abby.
ABBY: Mike. MIKE: Abby.
Hey. Are you okay? (GROANS)
I don't know what happened.
I feel sick.
It's like the bag of orange gummy candies all over again.
MIKE: All right, can you... can you stand up?
ABBY: I think so. MIKE: Yeah? Okay.
Let's get out of here.
Yeah.
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)
Come on. Come on.
(GLASS SHATTERS) (ABBY SCREAMS)
(MECHANICAL GROWLING)
(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)
(MECHANICAL SNARLING)
MICHAEL: Knock, knock. (VANESSA GASPS)
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY) Hiya, sis.
Michael.
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
Vanessa, what the hell is going on?
MICHAEL: Oh, let me guess.
She never told you about me.
(CHUCKLES)
That's my sister for ya.
She always was a little selective with the truth.
I'm Michael.
Michael Afton.
I am so pleased to finally meet you.
Leave them alone, Michael.
They haven't done anything wrong.
I think our father might strongly disagree with that.
Your father's dead.
Yeah.
But I'm here to continue his legacy,
just in time for Fazfest.
That was you.
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
Well, your aunt was the one
who rekindled everyone's interest in Freddy's, but...
(CHUCKLES) I gotta admit, I did add fuel to the fire.
(LAUGHING) It's the perfect cover.
I mean... (SIGHS)
...we're all just gonna blend right in.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Half of this town will be dead by morning.
You can't do this. This isn't a game.
Michael.
You can have a normal life.
We could have a normal life.
Vanessa, is that what you thought?
You thought you could just trade us in?
Betray us? Get yourself a shiny new life?
You are his child.
You have a purpose.
We will always be his.
Come home.
I am home.
Hmm.
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
(GIGGLES) Doesn't matter to me anyway.
Yeah. Break their bones.
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING) Crush them.
(ABBY GASPS) It's okay. It's okay.
(MECHANICAL SNARL)
(VOICE SCATTING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(THUDS) (GASPS)
(FOOTSTEPS THUDDING)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
Freddy?
(GROWLS)
(MECHANICAL SNARLING) (GASPS)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS, MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
Abby, you've been a very, very bad girl.
(WHIRRING)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
(THUDS)
(GRUNTS AND THUDS)
(COUGHS)
Where do you think you're going, jackass?
(RAPID ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
Chica.
(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)
(POWERING DOWN)
Oh. What's wrong with them?
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
Their systems, they're... they're failing.
(HIGH-PITCHED WHIRRING)
They weren't made to leave Freddy's.
They're dying?
No way, you can't die.
BOY: We're just moving on.
We can't stay in those bodies anymore.
Are you going to heaven?
See you there someday?
But not too soon.
Mike?
Yeah? You should know that when we leave...
I won't be able to hold him anymore.
He'll get out eventually,
and he'll be stronger than before.
Who?
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
(CRACKLING STOPS)
(STAMMERS)
Goodbye.
(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)
MIKE: (SOFTLY) Hey.
Mike? Whoa.
Everyone okay?
MIKE: Yeah, um...
Hey, we got to go. Okay.
(ABBY SOBBING) Come on, Abby.
Stay away from us.
What?
I can't trust you.
Mike...
Just stay away.
(SHORT, GASPING BREATHS)
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(MECHANICAL CLICKING)
(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC STOPS)
(BREATHING DEEPLY)
(MECHANICAL CLICKING) (EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
(IT'S BEEN SO LONG BY THE LIVING TOMBSTONE PLAYING)
(SINGING) I don't know what I was thinking
Leaving my child behind
Now I suffer the curse
And now I am blind
With all this anger, guilt and sadness
Coming to haunt me forever
I can't wait for the cliff
At the end of the river
Is this revenge I am seeking?
Or seeking someone to avenge me?
Stuck in my own paradox
I wanna set myself free
Maybe I should chase and find
Before they'll try to stop it
It won't be long before I'll become a puppet
It's been so long
Since I last have seen my son
Lost to this monster
To the man behind the slaughter
Since you've been gone
I've been singing this stupid song
So I could ponder
The sanity of your mother
(SONG ENDS)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Why do we have to do this in the rain?
Because this whole place is getting demolished tomorrow.
We got to grab everything we can while it's still here.
Why couldn't we just make the props for the haunted house?
Come on, they want the authentic thing.
The authentic Fazbear experience.
You can't replicate that.
Just try looking around.
Anything that might trigger a little bit of nostalgia.
Ethan! Where are you?
You got something?
ETHAN: (IN DISTANCE) Back here!
Dude, I... I think I just found another room.
I'm not joking. I think I just found another room.
Get back here right now!
Yes, Ethan! ROBERT: Okay, okay, okay.
You got something? I... Yeah.
I think I found one. I...
(LAUGHING) I think I found a real one.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
How is this still here?
It smells terrible.
Yeah, we gotta take this with us.
Let's see, uh...
Hey, uh, Patrick, cover it.
Let's get the dolly. Cover it, will you?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. (ETHAN CLAPPING)
(ETHAN WHOOPING)
Hey, guys, wait up!
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(WIND BLOWING)
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
(DEEP GROANING)
(UNEASY MUSIC PLAYING)
(CASSETTE TAPE CLATTERING)
(BUTTON CLICKS) (TAPE WHIRRING)
HENRY: Leaving dead space.
Three, two, one.
This message is intended as a warning.
Mike, I wish we'd had more time
after our conversation about Charlotte,
but I'm sending you this message now in case I...
I can't deliver it in person.
There are things you need to be aware of.
I was William Afton's business partner for many years.
And although the equipment I have left over from that time is outdated,
I can still track some of the animatronics.
Mike, the marionette...
(RUSTLING)
Mike, get out as fast as you can.
She's coming for you. (STATIC DRONING)
(BUTTON CLICKS) (WHIRRING STOPS)