Narrator/Instructional Voice:

Hello, welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. A magical place for children and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Here, our focus is to make everyone happy, from customers to employees. I hope everyone is happy with recent management decisions. The reassignment of tasks to the positions of day and night security appears to have been a great success. Thank you for choosing Freddy's as your first summer job! Have a great day.

Young Adult/Employee:

(on phone) Hi, this is Freddy's, Jeremiah speaking. Yes, I can take your order sir. A large pizza, 10 pieces, half pepperoni, half chicken with cheddar. Something else? Any drinks or side dishes? Right. A Fizzy Faz of 2 liters. With any freebies? All right, 2 freebies. Just tell me your name, sir, so I can put it on the order. All right, Mr Ryan. The pizza will be ready in 40 to 60 minutes. Will you come get it or is it to be delivered? Okay, to deliver. Have a good night, Mr Ryan.

(random conversation) I'm telling you man, these robots send a shiver down my spine! They just stay there... Moving and locking... I don't know, I heard that they move at night. I don't really believe in this shit, but these animals sure are scary as hell. I bet 5 bucks that you can't stand a night in there alone. Better, I bet 50 bucks that you all can't bear to stay in there one night. We all. What do you say? Hal? Sarah? Nate? Oh, your cowards.

Adult, over 40:

(meeting) We need to think together. I loved many of the ideas presented: animatronics that connect to cell phones, that entertain children in the ball pits, that dance with them, excellent ideas. But we need a differential! A new, innovative robot that will leave even parents speechless. What do you have in mind? We will! I want to hear ideas. You, Anthony. What do you have in mind? A shark robot... That swims with children... Hmmmm... Amazing! It's fired! Get out of my room, this idea is horrible.

(recording) Today is December 14, 1998. My daughter seems to have made friends at school. I think they're called... Luna, Gwen, Gregory and Elizabeth. She seems to like this Gregory... I'll talk to her later. Chris says he's going out with his friends this weekend... That boy... I'll have to see these friends he talks so much about. They must be doing something stupid... Anyway... Evan is here, I better open the door.