Will & Elizabeth: *starts walking towrds the door*
Elizabeth: well ima see y'all later!
Will: *twiriling some keys on his finger* whelp gotta go to work
*okay coo- wait i minute Will is legally dead....he cant get a job*
*suddenly the color fades out, and you realize it was just an illousion, the fair is really rusted, abandoned and very boring colorwise, Fazbears Fright is the only thing that is trully colorful and bright, but every guest seems to still belive in the illousion, you can tell by the look on their faces, and the delight and happiness on the childrens faces*
you:
haul arse outta there
keep investigating