Fiendish Facade

This is a horror Willy's Wonderland oneshot set in the past, when Jerry was running the restaurant.

It's also a special fanfic ... being my first ever songfic! It was inspired by listening to the 'Facade' song from the Jekyll and Hyde musical, ironically.

I listened to it a few times, and then realised that the lyrics could equally apply to the Willy's Wonderland villains.

I do not own anything belonging to the Willy's Wonderland film and at all; the credit for the story and characters goes to G.O.Parsons!

This particular oneshot is a birthday present for one of my best friends: @violetroses1997.

🥳🎉 Happy Birthday, bestie! 🎉🥳

I hope that you, and everyone else, like it! 👍

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At Willy's Wonderland, one morning in the past ...

The staff rush around the hall, getting everything ready to open for the day.

Jerry Willis smiles in satisfaction, as he strolls around too ... supervising his crew.

Jerry:
There's a face that we wear in the cold light of day ...

Gus then raises his head and joins in, as he wipes down the tables with Arty.

Gus: It's society's mask, it's society's way ...

Jerry: And the truth is ...

Arty raises an eyebrow at his colleague, before pausing and singing too.

Arty: That it's all a façade!

Jerry then shares a nod and smirk with Arty, as he passes by.

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Ozzie: There's a face that we hide 'til the nighttime appears ...

Ozzie sings as he brusquely mops the floors with a mop and bucket.

Karl: And what's hiding inside, behind all of our fears ...

Karl sings as he flicks switches on the various kitchen appliances to activate them.

Ozzie & Karl: Is our true self!

The aforementioned duo chorus together, as they wink and continue their chores.

Tito: Locked inside the façade!

Tito just rolls his eyes, and joins in as he gets the food out of the fridge.

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All: Every day ...

All over the restaurant, the various employees all lift up their heads to sing together.

All: People, in their own sweet way ...

Sara and Cammy wipe their foreheads in unison as they vigorously scrub down the arcade machines.

All: Like to add a coat of paint, and be what they ain't!

Arty growled out the words as he entered the bathroom, and set to work scrubbing the graffiti off the walls.

Jerry: That's how our little—

Jerry pops his head in to check on Arty ... and sees ALL of the graffiti on the bathroom's walls.

All: ... Game is played!