"Same." I said tipping my hat to Toy Bonnie

THAT NIGHT...

I stood impatiently as Bonnie tried to fix his bow tie.
"Bonnie, it looks fine."
"No! That corner isn't straight!" The red-eyed animatronic smoothed out the bow tie.

(OoC: Planning on a brother-sister relationship between Bonnie and Toy Bonnie.)

(Technecially his eyes are maroon but whatever floats your boat.)
I was looking at the two, and Foxy walked up to me and the two Bonnies

I noticed the fox animatronic. "Hey Foxy!"

"'Hoy mate!" Foxy said smiling "So are we all here for the meeting?" He asked

"Yeah, Freddy's gonna be here any minute."
Bonnie was still freaking out over the bow tie, eventually giving up on making it look neater.

"Okay." Foxy said smiling, I was humming this song:

After about fifteen minutes, Freddy came into the room.

I waved at my older version with a small smile

Freddy gave a nod to his Toy counterpart, and said, "This morning, I eavesdropped on the manager's conversation with the multi-millionaire Jack Potrich."

"Crap, we're getting sold out, aren't we." I sighed

Freddy nodded. "Yes, for a quite a bit of money."
"Maybe we can earn money to buy the place back?" I offered. "How much is he offering?"
"A million dollars, in American."
My and Bonnie's jaws dropped to the floor. Literally.

"Not that much money." I said "Seriously we could rank up that much." I said

I shoved my jaw back in place, and said, "Yeah, but it'll take a long time. Springtrap is the only person that I know of that died an adult, and given his past, any job he goes into will get him walked out faster than you can say 'pizza sauce'. The most the animatronics that died a kid could do is lemonade stands and minor manual jobs like car washing and lawn mowing."

"You're forgetting what We're programmed to do." I said to Toy Bonnie