Luke: Oh, please. [Chuckles] "Not in a while, crocodile." But seriously, I think my anti-sleep meds are finally working.
Phantom Foxy: Arrg! Who may this be, huh?
Phantom Chica: I don't know, but I guess we can have another one in my pot.
Phantom Foxy: A pot of witches' brew! I swear to falling stones, lass. Ya' keep lying about concocting magic spells in that oven!
Phantom Chica: As I said, Buckle, I'm not a witch. I don't even know how to curse people. And no, that doesn't mean I'm a duck either.
Phantom Foxy: But ya are! I swear, whenever I'm around you, I feel that yer gonna mutter me forbidden chants!
Phantom Chica: I wish. Maybe then you'll learn not to underestimate the working class.
Phantom Foxy: Am not! Don't try to put me on trial, Chico! Being so manly, for what? We can't just start fights every bloody day, y'know.
Phantom Chica: Don't call me that.
Luke: Um, hi? Who are you guys? I'm sorry to interrupt your little argument.
Phantom Foxy: It's fine, scourge! I can tell you that Chico over here has always done this.
Phantom Chica: The name is Chica. Stop getting that letter wrong, Boxy buckle.
Phantom Foxy: It's Foxy to you, sir!
Phantom Chica: Quit calling me a man.
Luke: I see the problem here. There isn't a brick wall between you two. If there was, you wouldn't bark at each other so much.
Phantom Chica: Can you tell this fox to go to a far away boot camp across the seven seas?
Luke: No. I don't think anybody can do that. What you can do is summon the spirits.
Phantom Foxy: Scourge, what spirits?! We are spirits, or are ya talking about having demons take me away? Yer a foul one, scourge.
Phantom Chica: Says the only fruity one here! Why else do you love fruits so much and even like other guys that way?
Phantom Foxy: Putting on a spell, as usual.
Phantom Chica: What spell? I said I didn't know how to cast one! The stupidity he has!
Phantom Foxy: Arrg! To you, Chico!
Luke: We don't need any wrestling matches right now. I'm sorry to intervene, but I think you guys gotta calm down a minute...
Phantom Foxy: Arrg! Fine! [Scratches]
Phantom Chica: Feeling itchy, buckle?
Luke: It's probably just this conversation.
Phantom Chica: Just because I don't really act girly does not mean I'm not a girl. That's a stereotype that should rot away from us.
Phantom Foxy: What else should be rotting is yer bad attitude! Every day, you wake up at the wrong time! Ya' shouldn't be awake at all!
Luke: Um...
Phantom Foxy: I just can't hold onto these bars anymore. As a fallen pirate, the chains hurt me on the daily...
Phantom Chica: I'm gonna go now. You snooze, you lose! Ten second head-start!
Phantom Foxy: Arrg! To the light and beyond!
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The Dumb Nightguard [Thorns]
FanfictionFNAF 3 but with occasional ding dong! Luke doesn't know what Fazbear's fright has in store for him. He starts seeing and even hearing things, trying to befriend them. But he also meets the horror attraction, Springtrap, who he doesn't like very much...