That night, Matthew arrived at 11:50 to get settled into his office. Though he was a bit later than yesterday, at least he was still technically early as his shift started at midnight sharp. As soon as he sat down in the office the phone on the desk had rung again with another recorded message.

"He-hey! Uh,if you're hearing this, and you made it to day two, well done! I guess the girls persuaded you to come back huh? (laughs) I'm kidding. But there is something about them I've always liked... uuhh... anyways, it's interesting because Freddy herself doesn't come off stage very often. I heard she likes the dark, so run out of power if you want to see her again! (laughs) Again,just kidding."

"What I really wanted to say is that you should check both Pirate and Mangle Coves from time-to-time, the characters don't appear often, especially the one on the right. It's a shame really, she was always my favorite, maybe she'll become more active in the week - the animatronics do tend to become more active, as the week progresses."

"But anyways, I'm sure you have everything under control. Uh, I'll speak to you tomorrow alright? See ya."

"There's more!" said a surprised Matthew, "I don't know if that's better or worse."

The very first thing he did was check both of the coves' cameras, and saw that both of them had their curtains closed. Matthew was quickly getting bored, so he decided to play some music. Hitting shuffle on his phone, the first song ending up being "Survive the Night" from his playlist, and he was thinking that the lyrics from the song almost matched his situation completely.

https://youtu.be/CbjAcmNWX-Y

(Song by MandoPony. End song at 3:30. Matthew starts singing at 2:57. You'll soon see why.)

(Music plays)

Matthew's favorite lyrics were coming up, and this time, he sang along:

"Forgive me for being suspicious, mischief's not on my brain, we're programmed to be pragmatic if someone messes with the mainframe. It's not that we don't trust you, we do, we love you, too. It's just that here at Freddy's, (laughs), we have a few rules.

AND IF YOU BREAK THEM WE WILL HAVE TO BREAK YOU LIKE YOU BROKE YOUR HEARTS! WE'LL BE FORCED TO REWIRE YOU AND REPAIR YOU'RE DAMAGED PARTS!

Now you wouldn't want that, and frankly, neither would I, but sometimes to do some good you've gotta BE THE BAD GUY!"

Matthew was suddenly cut off as the song started to buffer. Wi-Fi in this place was practically literal crap, so he just turned his phone off. It wasn't worth the data anyway.

"Well, that was a waste of power," Matthew thought aloud.

"Oh, don't be like that." Again, it was a seductive female voice, and when he turned around, Matthew saw both Bonnie and Chica in the left doorway.

"Um, hi gals. How much did you hear?"

"We heard it as we were walking down from the stage, especially the part when you were singing along to it, and we didn't want to interrupt." Chica replied.

"But that's not why we are here now. It's about the call I made. Are you still interested?" Bonnie asked, giving him the bedroom eyes. Matthew blushed and gulped slightly, then straightened himself.

"Sure, let's get it on. Just, please go easy on me... I'm new at this."