ME: [throws Golden Freddy into the room] Whoever wants him can have him, I don't like him anymore.
GOLDEN FREDDY: B-But--
FREDDY: HOW DARE YOU TREAT MY BROTHER LIKE THAT! JUST THROWING HIM INTO A ROOM-- [gets choked by a string around his neck]
ME: [is the one holding the string, the string is connected to one of my fingers] Be quiet.
FREDDY: [face starts turning purple]
ME: [releases the string and walks away]
