(Nate's eyes widened again now knowing that I had found Springtrap and had the guts to actually untie him and place him in the same room as me.)
                          
Nate: You should really not touch that...
                          
"Ah, don't worry, Sharp. It's fine. Besides, it looks like someone burned out its wiring almost a decade ago; he's practically a cheap horror attraction pop-up scare by now." I said to Nate in reassurance.
                          
Nate: Yeah I know, that's what's scaring me.
                          
"Welp, I should probably get back to cleaning up. This place keeps getting worse and worse every single night." I say, swinging the broom again.
                          
Nate: Alright, just uh... make sure you're out of the building before midnight.
                          
"Roger that, buddy. Catch ya' on the flip side!" I say as I press the button again to end the call. Afterward, I plopped myself onto another chair that sat on the robot's left. I then glanced at the robot that sat on its own chair. "Well, on the other hand, a little bit of overtime never killed anyone right, Springy?" Springtrap then nods his head, answering my question. "Welp, I'm gonna take a wiz. If anyone comes in here, you know what to do." I say with a grim tone while smiling. 
                          
   (As the camera slowly focused on the withered robot after I walked out of the office, it then switched over outside of Mark's house.)
                          
Bonnie: Alright, this is the place!
                          
Freddy: But, what about that robot back at the office?
                          
Chica: What if it escapes out into the streets?
                          
Nate: Look, you guys focus on getting inside. I'll handle the robot.
                          
   (Nate then pulls out his laptop, to reveal a hacking layout all set and ready for him. He then types in the words: 'bb.exe', and lets the plan commence. The camera then changed to present a little robot roving out from behind the office desk. "Hi!" it says aloud in a robotic-child like voice.)
                          
Nate: Alright, BB, let's keep him distracted.
                          
   (As he began to shift his fingers over the mousepad, with every swift motion, the BB followed as it directed itself out of the office and into the hallway. Right when BB closed in towards the camera, it switched again as it was now back inside Mark's room as we saw him now sleeping calmly. That was the case until Bonnie accidentally knocked over a picture frame that was lying on a table and woke him up with a jump.)
                          
Mark: Huh?
                          
   (He then pushed the covers off of him as he picked up a flashlight that sat on the nightstand as he tiptoed over to the door. Mark then peered out the door with the flashlight in his hand as he looked out and walked into the hallway to see if anyone was there, only to have Foxy pop up out of nowhere to get his attention.)
                          
Foxy: YAR!
                          
Mark: AAAAHHH!!!
                          
   (With a swing of his flashlight to Foxy's metallic head, Mark darted off and retreated to his bedroom.)
                          
Chica: Foxy! Are you okay?
                          
   (The camera then switched back to the BB bot as it finally found Springtrap ripping and tearing away at the now vacant music box.)
                          
Nate: There you are. Would you kindly follow me?
                          
   (With a click of the mouse pad, BB positions himself right in front of the box on the floor as he then calls aloud: "Hello?". "Huh?" Springtrap cocked his head up to see who had caused the sudden sound. He looks at the floor and darts his eyes towards the little bot resting there. BB then dashes away as Nate activates another audio sound of laughter. Springtrap then throws the box away from him as he then races after the metallic toddler, trailing behind with vicious growls.)