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Ballora
I could hear you. Breathing.
Admit it, you wanted to let me in.
Why do you hide inside these walls?
Don’t be shy.
These are strange circumstances, that have brought us together.
Candy Cadet
He promised them to never leave them..
Now I will tell you a story..
But he could not choose..
He pieced the remains together…
Circus Baby
Looks like something bad happened…
I guess you forgot about me…
Want to see the scooping room?
I guess you forgot about me…
Dee Dee
Uh oh! How unfortunate!
Uh oh! How unfortunate!
I’m gonna do a sneaky thing,
and throw a new contender in the ring!
Uh oh! How unfortunate!
Uh oh! How unfortunate!
I know how much you like to fight,
so I’ll add a new problem to your night!
Foxy
Ya-ha-hargh! Never underestimate the cunning of a pirate! Or a fox for that matter!
Argh! You never stoood a chance!
Argh! I came for ye booty! That…be treasure, you know.
I can’t run like I used to, but I can pull myself apart just fine!
Argh, so much more spacious in here! I might stay a while.
Funtime Chica
Today is all about me, me, me!
I’m ready for my close-up!
Don’t get distracted!
Smile!
Say cheese!
Funtime Foxy
It seems you couldn’t make it to my show, so I brought the show to you!
Showtimes are on the hour – not a moment before and not a moment later!
It’s time to take your final bow!
I’m sorry but there was never enough room on this stage for both of us!
A performance was demanded of me, and now I have delivered! Encore!
Happy Frog
I bet you weren’t expecting me, were ya? Turn your back for one second and I’m like “Wazoo”! Ninja skills.
You and I don’t get to talk as often as I like
Everyone underestimates me, but then they turn their back and I’m like “BOO!”, and they’re like “Waaaagggh”.
Move over Freddy Fazbear! Happy Frog is the new star of the show!
(Overlapping child’s voice)We’ve only just begun. I will never let you leave. I will never let you rest.
Jack O’ Chica
Did things get really hot in here, or is it just me?
Come and burn with me.
The fire within me burns eternal, and now you shall as well!
I am a burning reminder of your misdeeds.
Greetings from the fire, and from the one you should not have killed.
Lefty
Shhhhh. It will all be over soon.
Shhhhh. There is room for one more.
Shhhhh. Come spend eternity, inside, with me.
Shhhhh. I’ve been looking for you, and now I will never let you go.
Shhhhh. I’m so glad that I found you. Let me make room for you.
Mangle
Don’t be afraid. Soon you will look just like me, beautiful!
Now I get to play take-apart and put-back-together! You won’t feel a thing.
I wanted to wait until just the right moment to drop in!
It’s so much more fun hanging out in here with you.
He’s here, and always watching. The one you shouldn’t have killed.
Mr hippo
My friend, you have met a terrible, terrible demise. But uh, you know, I…I don’t feel too bad about it. After all if…if it weren’t for me, it would’ve just been from someone else, you know? I guess what I’m tryin’ to say is life…life goes on. We-well, from…for everyone else, life goes on. Not…not for you, you’re…you’re dead. But that’s neither here nor there.
It reminds me of one supper day in the park, I was having just a delightful…picnic with my good friend Orville. And I said to him, I said “Orville I…I have a story” and he said to me “What’s the significance of the story?” and…I said to him, “O..Orville, not every story has to have significance, you know? Sometimes uh…y’know sometimes a story’s just a story. you try to read into every little thing and find meaning in everything anyone says, you’ll just drive yourself crazy – had a friend do it once, wasn’t pretty, we talked about it for years and not only that but, you’ll likely end up believing something you shouldn’t believe and thinking something you shouldn’t think o-o-or assuming something you shouldn’t assume, you know? Sometimes” I said, “a story is…is just a story. So just be quiet for one second of your life and eat your sandwich ok?”
Of course, it was only then I realised I made sandwiches and, poor Orville was…having such difficulty eating it! Elephants have those clumsy hands, you know? Actually, I-I suppose that’s the problem. They don’t have hands at all, do they? They’re…they’re all feet! I-I couldn’t imagine someone asking me to eat a sandwich with my feet!
Now if I recall correctly there was a bakery nearby. I-I said to him “Orville, let me go get you some rye bread”. Now, I-I’m unsure if elephants enjoy rye bread but, I assure you that Orville does. Now this was on a Tuesday which was good because rye bread was always fresh on Tuesday. They made sour-dough bread on Monday and threw it out Wednesday, or rather they…sold it at a discount for people wantin’ to feed the ducks and then, probably at the end of the day finally they threw it all out. I-I don’t recall.
I do remember a man who would bring his son to the bakery every Wednesday and then go feed the ducks. He would buy all of the sour-dough bread – of course, you know, you’re not supposed to feed the ducks sour-dough bread at all! It swells up in their stomach and then they all die. It uh…least…at least that’s what I’ve heard. You know, I-I never saw any ducks die myself but I did notice a substantial decrease in the duck population over the course of a few years. I just never thought to stop the man and tell him that he was killing the ducks by feeding them sour-dough bread! And if you want my opinion on the matter? Heh – and I told Orville this as well – If you wanna feed ducks or birds of any kind for that matter, it’s best to buy seed. I mean, when you think about it, breads of any sort don’t occur in nature. They don’t grow on trees or spring up from the bushes. I don’t think birds know what to do with bread.
What was I saying? Oh, oh yes yes. So I bought Orville some rye bread. What a fine day it was.
It seems that you have met your end. What a pity. Y’know I…I don’t feel too bad about it though. After all if it weren’t me, it would’ve just been one of the others I guess. I’m honestly just glad to be out of those air ducts. Y’know, it’s…it’s not easy for a hippopotamus to fit up there. And…not…easy to get down either. Not as young as I used to be as you can see. I used to be able to do all sorts of things – y-you’re young, you’re vibrant, you have that sort of pep in your step. It reminds me of a conversation I was having with one of my good friends, Orville.
We were having a nice picnic one day. I believe it was summer, or perhaps it was…was it the fall? Yes, yes, yes, it was the fall because the leaves had turned already. But I said to Orville, I-I says “Orville, I have a story to tell you”, y’know Orville looked at me…y’know, kinda odd and, and said “What is it about?”. I said to him, “Not every story has to be about something, Orville. Sometimes a person just wants to talk, why does everything have to be a story?” I said to him. He just looked at me and he said “Well, y-y-you said you had a story” and, y’know he was quite right, I did in fact. I told him I had a story. I suppose if a person just wants to talk then, it’s best to not announce that you’re telling a story. Telling a story does come with its own pressures and expectations I…I suppose. After all, if you’re just talking to a friend then, there’s no more expectations than if you were talking into the wind!
Words by themselves aren’t expected to carry and, aren’t expected to stick. But if, y’know, if you announce you’re telling a story well then…there better be a point to it all, y’know? No one wants to sit and listen to someone ramble oooon and oooon and on with absolutely no end in sight. So, you know it’s-it’s good to be mindful that when you tell someone that you’re about to tell a story, that you have something to say. Telling someone that you’re gonna tell them a story is tantamount to asking them to stop what they’re doing, and-and pay attention.
You’re basically saying “Hey, hey, hey buddy stop everything, stop what you’re thinking – I have a solution to everything”, and well, I didn’t really have any story to tell. In-in hindsight I-I probably just misspoke when I said that I had a story. I think it would have just been better to tell Orville that I wanted to tell him something rather than tell him that I had a story, but y’know, even then it might have put too much importance on the whole thing. Either way it was quite a nice day. I remember, I remember that we were drinking tea.
Well, it seems that your journey, has ended. Very sorry about that, it was-it always was gonna to end this way of course. If it weren’t by me it…would’ve just been by some other y’know, terrible thing just, you could not imagine how terrible it would be! Just, I get scared thinking about it. Glad it’s not me.
It reminds me of a, of a time I was speaking to my good friend Orville. We were…we were sitting on a park bench watching the pigeons. I was on the left, he was on the..oh wait, was I on the right? Or left? Anyways it doesn’t matter, we were sitting on there watching the pigeons. And uh, I-I said to Orville, “friend, those birds are frozen!”, a-and he kinda looked at me like I’d lost my mind, but I reminded him that it was winter y’know and, often birds will sit in a tree until they freeze, then they, they you know sorta fall to the ground, until the sun warms them up, a-and they can y’know, move around again. So I said to Orville “you might as well save those breadcrumbs until the birds thaw, because they can’t very well enjoy them in the condition they’re in”. To which he asked what I meant and, asking what condition the crumbs should be in before he threw them to the birds, assuming that I meant the birds couldn’t enjoy, the breadcrumbs in the condition that the crumbs were in, when in-fact, I had meant the birds could not enjoy them in the condition that the birds were in, considering that the birds were frozen, you know? So, he took a moment and then threw his last handful onto the ground. I said to him “Orville, why did you throw the breadcrumbs to the birds when I just told ya’ they’re frozen?”. To which he responded “the breadcrumbs are not frozen” – again, misunderstanding my words. I didn’t mean to say that the breadcrumbs were frozen, when I said I told ya they’re frozen, I’d been referring to the birds.
You know, in hindsight what I-what I should’ve said was – and this would make perfect sense – “Why did you throw the breadcrumbs to the birds when the birds are frozen”? He misunderstood upon my correction stating that he didn’t know what else to do with the breadcrumbs and, that perhaps you know, when the birds thawed they’d still be able to eat the crumbs. So I…I-I said to Orville, I said – and this is what I said to him – I said “Orville, the birds may be dead”.
It seems that you have met a..a horrible demise my friend. But uh, you know, these…these things happen and…and life…life goes on. N..not for you obviously, uh, you’re dead, but uh, it reminds me of a time, I was-I was having a conversation with my friend Orville.
We were uh…where were we? I think we were by the…..with um, the river. We were sitting by the river and watching the fish leap over the falls, and uh…I said to Orville “You know sometimes, I feel like a fish leaping over and over again, always trying to get somewhere, though I don’t know where, only to find myself in the jaws of a beast”. He…course looked at me surprised, you know? “Have you been in the jaws of a beast, friend?”. To which I said, “No, of course not Orville”. I said, “No no no no, I…I simply meant that, life can seem like a relentless endeavour to overcome, meaningless obstacles, only to meet an equally meaningless fate regardless of your efforts – regardless of, the obstacles you’ve passed”.
And uh, Orville he…he, he stood and proceeded to drape me, with the picnic cloth, to which I…I..I..I asked him, I said “Friend, what…what are ya doing?”. He looked at me very concerned really. “I feel like you’ve gotten too much sun”. Indeed heh, indeed I had. He proceeded to pour me a glass of just…ice cold lemonade. Oooh, you ever mix it with iced tea? You do like…oh, half lemonade ha- ooh, it’s so- you should try it some- well you can’t because you’re dead but, anyways.
So, you may be asking yourself, “How did I go from sitting by the falls and drinking lemonade to being wedged in the air duct. Not only with Orville but with an entire assortment of fruity-colored friends?”. Well, there’s uh…there’s really no good answer to that but…perhaps I met a demise of my own at some point and…this is my afterlife or my dream. Whatever it might mean, I…I honestly don’t know. Or, maybe it doesn’t mean anything at all. Maybe it doesn’t mean anything at all…
Music Man
You and I will be making music together for a long, long time!
You hear that? It’s the sweet sweet sound of your eternal silence!
Hey! Keep it down, would ya?
When I’m here, you play by MY rules!
A song was requested of me, and now I sing it!
Nedd bear
Don’t you hate getting killed by obscure secondary characters?
Stranger danger!
-chuckles- I was just waiting for you to drop your guard
Whoops! That’s gonna leave a mark.
(Overlapping child’s voice)This is how it feels, and you get to experience it over, and over, and over again. Forever. I will never let you leave.
Nightmare
You will not be spared. You will not be saved
The shadow fears me.
I am your wickedness, made flesh.
I am here to claim, what is left of you.
I will vomit you back, to relive your horror.
Nightmare BB
Come closer! Help me count my teeth!
-chuckles- You’e not so big! Just a bite-sized morsel. -bite-
You knew I’d get you eventually.
There just isn’t room in here for both of us. -chuckles-
Flash that light all you want! It can’t save you now!
Nightmare Fredbear
Let me put you back together, then take you apart all over again.
Let’s see how many times you can be pulled apart.
I assure you, I am very real.
This time, there is more than an illusion to fear.
We know who our friends are, and you are not one of them.
Nightmare Freddy
I am remade, but not by you. By the one you should not have killed.
No light can save you now.
I have always been hiding in your shadow.
What a gift to relish. a victim that can’t perish.
I am given flesh to be your tormentor.
Nightmarionne
Thi-is is a nightmare that you won’t wa-ake from.
This t-time, death cannot save yo-ou.
The n-nightmare is j-just beginning.
Let’s ta-aste de-eath, again, and again, and again.
I am the fearful reflect-ection of what you have cre-eated.
Old Man consequences
(When run through audio programs, it appears to be screams. We cannot clearly isolate these screams.)
Orville
What did you think of my act?
I don’t get out much, so you’ll have to forgive my enthusiasm!
I hope you enjoyed the grand finale!
Now is my time to shine!
(Overlapping child’s voice)He tried to release you. He tried to release us. But I’m not gonna let that happen. I will hold you here. I will keep you here. No matter how many times, they burn us.
PigPatch
I consider it a dignified death. Not really, it was actually quite pathetic. -banjo tune-
If you sit by the river long enough, you will see the body of your enemy float by. -chuckles- -banjo tune-
Even monkeys fall from trees. -banjo tune-
The nail that sticks out, gets hammered down. -banjo tune-
The talented hawk hides his claws. -banjo tune-
Rockstar Bonnie
Why so blue? You know I’ll be true! And now, I’ll make slippers out of you!
So good to see you again, my truest friend! But now, you life, must end!
What a fine day, to come here to say that your face and flesh I must flay!
What a treat, to come here and meet, your face as it hits concrete!
I found my guitar, now reach for the stars as I blunt it, through your heart!
Rockstar Chica
That’s right! And don’t you come back now, y’hear?!
That’ll teach ya for trying to trick this old bird!
Thought you could fool me with that sign, but I was too smart for ya!
I may not like wet floors but the smell of fresh meat is just too enticing! haha!
Whoops, looks like you’re the one that slipped up this time!
Rockstar Foxy
Yargh! What can I do for ya?
Yargh, how may I be of service to ya?
Yargh who touched me bird?
Yargh, me bird likes you, so I’ll do ye a favour.
Yargh, you win some, you lose some.
Yargh, ye play with fire and sometimes ye get burned.
Rockstar Freddy
Please deposit five coins!
Please deposit five coins!
Please deposit five coins!
YoU are attempting to trick FREDdy
You are attempting to-glitches out-
Freddy doesn’t lIKE this.
Thank you, for depositing five coins.
ScrapBaby
Time for your controlled shock.
Let’s see how many pieces I can cut you into.
You won’t die, but you’ll wish you could.
ScrapTrap
I always come back!
The Puppet
Seeing you powerless is like music to me.
I don’t hate you, but you need to stay out of my way.
I recognise you! But I’m not afraid of you. Not anymore.
The others are under my protection.
The others are like animals, but I am very aware.
Toy Chica
You won’t get tired of dying will you?
Where’s my beak? Lodged in your forehead of course.
You won’t get tired of my voice…will you?
Let’s go somewhere more private. So I can eat you.
-laughs-
Toy Freddy
That game was totally rigged!
That’s what you get for leaving me hanging!
It’s not my fault! I have these fat plastic fingers and can’t press the buttons!
Mr. Hugs got me again!
If I get jumpscared, YOU get jumpscared!
Trash and the gang
Pssst, I have something to tell you.
Hey, hey, I want to tell you something.
Pssst, hey, over here. Get closer.
Excuse me, can you come a little closer?
Hey, down here. Hello? I wanted to ask you something. It’s something really important.
Withered Bonnie
Time to face the consequences of your failure.
Might as well face the fact, you were always destined to fail.
You blinked.
What is this new prison? Is it me trapped, or is it you? Perhaps it’s us both.
I may be missing my face, but even I could see this coming.
Withered Chica
I never thought I’d make it through that vent, but now we are together!
Let me show you how to break your face, and look like me!
I was the first, I have seen everything.
Come closer, let’s smile together!
I have seen him, the one you shouldn’t have killed!
XDR
(reversed)Uh oh! How unfortunate!
Uh oh! How unfortunate!
I’m gonna do a sneaky thing,
and throw a new contender in the ring!