

(plink-plink, creak-creak) Trevor Gamez walks inside,
Ink is dripping, nowhere to hide!
Bendy's grinning, what a sight!
Bendy: "WELCOME, TREVOR, TO YOUR WORST NIGHT!"
Ink on the walls and ink on the floor,
Trevor just wanted to explore!
A dancing demon in a bowtie,
Trevor screams, "I'M TOO
YOUNG TO DIE!"
Bendy: "LET'S MAKE A DEAL DOUGH!" Trevor: "BUT MY INCOME!"
Bendy: "ASK MY
INCOME!" Trevor: "THAT DOESN'T MAKE
SENSE!"
BENDY! BENDY! WHAT'S THAT SOUND?!
INKY FOOTSTEPS ALL AROUND!
TREVOR RUNS, THE DEMON GRINS!
Bendy: "IM GONNA BEND YOU TREVA!" Trevor: "I'M CALLING GABE HORN AGAIN!"
Trevor:
"I HAVE A DREAM!" Bendy:
"WHAT DOES IT MEAN?!" Trevor: "TO ESCAPE THIS HORRIBLE INKY MACHINE!" Bendy:
"LET'S CRACK!"
Trevor:
"CRACK WHAT?!"
Bendy:
"SHUT UP,
NICK HER!" Trevor:
"WHO'S NICK HER?!"
INK IN THE HALL!
INK EVERYWHERE! BENDY'S GOT A GRIN AND A DEMONIC STARE!
TREVOR GAMEZ, BETTER RUN AND HIDE!
Bendy: "WELCOME TO THE STUDIO!
ENJOY THE RIDE!"
(eerie minor piano chord)
Trevor:
"I should've stayed home..." Bendy:
"SEE YOU NEXT TIME,
TREVA!"