"Can I see them one time?" "Yeah, I'll figure something out. No promises, kiddo." Goldie looked over at the Mangle and the kids were already starting to play with her. "Alright. Phase one. You're not a mechanic, but nobody is gonna follow you. What I need you to do is bring Mangle behind the carousel while I distract the kids from the paintings." The boy nodded as Goldie melted away into a drawing, getting ready to run for the pink fox.