I heard the front door open a few minutes later. I then left the office to go to the main area, where I found the Scotty boy walking in the building.
"Good morning, Mr. Fitsgerald," he told me. "How was your first night?"
"Oh not to bad," I said sarcastically. "Nobody broke in, it was generally quiet, and, oh yeah. THE ROBOTS WALKED OFF THE STAGE AND GOT INTO MY OFFICE!"
"Well, I'm sorry, Mr Fitzgerald. I apologize for not saying something before you took the job. Because if I did, you would have not taken it!"
I froze. I then sighed. He had a good point.
"Yes, they move," he continued as he glanced at the animatronics.
"But we're 90% sure that if they got into your office, they'd cause no harm. 90 % isn't 100%."
"... that's why we gave you the empty head."
"Look, Jeremy, just do your job. If it's done right, there should be no problems for you or anyone. Clear?"
"Clear," I replied.
"Good. I'll leave a message for you again ones your settled in."
"Fine."
I then walked out of the restaurant and groaned as I got into my car. I began asking myself if I was really at risk here. Sure, they moved and there was a chance of death, but it was only 3 of them...right?
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