I walked out the back room and headed towards the show stage. I got there and saw Jack, Jake and Carl all shut-off... They must not have started their free-roaming mode yet.
I walked up to Jack and thought out loud "Now, how do I start you, Jack?"
Jack's eyes snapped open and he said "welcome to My ice cream parlor... We got any flavor you could think of!"
"Hey, Jack... Could you follow me?" I asked.
Jack looked around and said "There aren't any kids around, so sure... Show me the way!" and he hopped of the stage.
I started walking from room to room and into halls, when ever Jack got too far away, I said "Follow me!"
Before long I reached the door way to the back room and walked in, Jack stopped right in the door, a slight buzz sounded and he turned and started walking away.
Stan ran out the door screaming! he pins Jack to the floor and starts punching, tearing and prying... Before long, only a pile was left. Stan picked the parts up and brought them into the back room.
Stan started walking for the exit, he said "It's not 12 yet... We should leave now!"
"I'm still in this suit" I spat out.
Stan turned back, pushed me back onto the table in the back room... He helped me out of the suit and rushed me out the door and into his car.
He started his car and pulled out of the parking lot... I asked "Why did Jack start when I said his name?"
"They are voice activated and know dozens of commands" Stan said "good job figuring that out... I should have explained it before sending you out"
He pulled into my drive way and said "I'm gong to start working on turning that blue bear suit into a spring-lock suit tomorrow"
I got out of the car and said "thanks for the ride and the job... Same time tomorrow?"
He nodded said "yeah" and pulled out.
I went into my house, wondering why he wants me to do this... I took a shower and went to bed.
I did nothing of interest until I returned to Jacks at 7:10 P.M. to continue my job.
When I walked in, Stan was waiting for me. He said nothing, he just led me to the back room.
This time blue bear was sitting up-right with everything where it should be... Except the arms... They where still separate.
Stan said "The head isn't done yet and nether is the arms, so they will still fit loosely"
Stan inserted the hand-crank and turned it, he fastened the spring-locks and helped me in. It was much quicker to suit-up this time, much easier.
"Get Carl" Stan said.
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