ReneeWillson asks: Hey, Mobster and Goof-ball! Is it possible for you to control TB, and if you can... Do something... I don't care
Mobster: Well, the closet we ever got to "controlling" T. Bonnie, was making him tap his fingers.
Goof-Ball: And if only doing that almost gave him a virus,
Mobster: Yeah, we ain't gonna be doing that again.
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You can't blame Mobster and Goof-Ball for trying. I mean, they've been stuck in Toy Bonnie's head for like, what, three years. You would get bored too.
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