I remember now... this was the first doll I made for my dear Sophilia. My daughter named this doll Annabelia. Annabelia was the name of her mother, my first wife. Anna died when Sophilia was just a child... Sophilia is a spitting image of her. God, every time I looked at her, I saw my beloved Anna. I loved them both so dearly... my god, my dear Sophilia. You say Sophilia asked you to give this to me?!
But that's not possible!
She's...
She's d--
My darling Sophilia! I remember... I remember that day... that day that Edmunds found you. No, not you too! My dear darling girl... Now I have lost both of you!

1. I'm sorry, Jonas.

How... how long have I been like this? My god, what has happened to my Workshop? MY MACHINE! MY TOYS! These are NOT my toys! My Toy Machine... I can't make it stop! These controls aren't working! What have I done?! No, no, no... My Toy Company is ruined! Help me! Please, you must help me!

1. What do you need me to do?

There is one thing you can do for me. You have to get rid of my creations. Can you do that forme?

I can't stop my machine so you'll have to destroy these... these monstrosities it's creating! They are my toys no longer! I can't let these things get out of the house... they'll ruin the Prendergast name! Please, destroy the Psycho Jacks, the Nightmares, and the Sophilia Dolls! Destroy as many of them as you can! For every 50 of each of my creations you destroy, I will reward you with a piece of my special toy-making gear!

Please... Help me... Put me out of this misery...

You have done me a great service. I have given you all of my toy-making equipment... but it is good, I have chosen to retire from this craft. It is past my time here. I wanted to give you one more thing... but it's no longer where I thought I'd placed it. It was something I had made for Sophilia, for her 16th birthday.

1. It's okay... I'm glad I could help. But can you tell me more about Sophilia?

She was my only daughter. When Sophilia was born, I was but a simple carpenter. Those were lean times, so I had to make toys for her by hand... but, just to see the light on her face! It was a simpler time, but Annabelia and I, and our young bundle of joy... the three of us, we were happy.
After Annabelia passed away, I was completely devastated, but my darling Sophilia, she took care of her old Papa... and she was only a young child. It is hard for a young girl to lose her mother, even though she did her best not to show it. I threw myself into my work, trying to create toys to please her, distract her from our loss. But in time, my toys gained in popularity, the company took off, so many things to take care of, new lines of toys to create... now it all seemed like it moved so quickly. The years, they all pass by so quickly. But I did it all for her... I did! In the end, perhaps all she really needed was her Dad to be there. Please... I can't speak any more of her... it's too hard...

1. I am sorry for your loss, Jonas. The rest of your household has been worried about you.

They? They are still here? Edmunds... my loyal servant. He has been with this family as long as this house has been standing. He is still with me? Yes? He has been a good man to stay with me so long. He has been a loyal friend.
And Ludmilla? Ludmilla is Ludmilla. The only one of my wives I ever truly loved was my Anna... after her, there was no other. But Sophilia was a young girl, she needed a mother... and I tried to ensure that she had the best. It shames me to admit, I was not always the best husband... nor the best father.

1. That's what marriage is all about...

I guess so... There is one more thing I need to ask you to do. Would you grant me one last request?

Take my Toy Workshop Key... I need it no longer. Find someone who will keep it safe. Someone who will find a way to restore the Prendergast name. Give this key to them. Farewell.

Farewell...