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PlushTrap chaser: *Has human eye and teeth, can speak, only moves in the dark so there’s � chance it moves around when you’re asleep*
Oscar: SHUT UP AND TAKE MY MONEY
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Plushtrap: *Bites and breaks a fucking knife*
Oscar: Damn my new toy is cool
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"I'm sorry, but there just isn't enough room in this car for both of us!"
-Funtime Foxy, Room For One More
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Oscar: You know, I'm starting to regret showing you how that blender works.
Plushtrap, drinking plastic: Why do you say that?
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Fetch during the day: Hi Greg do you need my help? Maybe with homework?
Fetch at 3 am: WHERE THE FUCK DO YOU THİNK YOU'RE GOİNG MY MASTER WANTS TO SEE YOU AND YOU'RE GONNA COME SEE HİM WHATEVER İF YOU'RE BREATHİNG OR NOT
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Funtime Foxy: I'M İN FREDDY'S CAR. BROOM BROOM.
Stanley: L- let me go-
Funtime Foxy: NO
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Greg: I'm having a problem with this person
Fetch: Kill him
Greg: No-
Fetch: I'LL KİLL HİM FOR YOU
Greg: NO
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Springtrap: You hear that? That's the sound of forgiveness...
Matt: That's people screaming-
Springtrap: Yes, this is what forgiveness sounds like... Screaming, then silence...
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FleshTrap (Baby Springy): Daddy; what's that white stuff?
SpringTrap: Oh that's bone juice, it makes your bones strong.
FleshTrap: Daddy; I want some bone juice!
Matt: FOR THE LOVE OF GOD- CALL İT MİLK-
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Sarah: Hey, I wasn't that drunk last night!
Millie: Sarah, you tried to draw on my face with a hightlighter becouse you said ı was importmant
Sarah, crying: BUT YOU ARE
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Oswald: You're not really a morning person, aren't you?
Greg, brushing his teeth with ketchup: What? I'm completely awake.
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Matt: I'm really into dark humor
Oscar, turning off the lights: Wanna hear a joke?
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Teacher: Who's in charge in your house?
Millie: Usually whoever survives at night