Top 100 Scott Cawthon Quotes (2024 Update)
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51. “Mothers always think their children are beautiful, so when your mother looks at you, she has always seen great beauty.”

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52. “There were noises but not the usual ones of Freddy Fazbear’s. Screams. Crying children. Yells for help. The fast footfalls of people running. Chaos.”

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53. “No pineapple on pizza, ever.” “Agreed!” Mason said, laughing. “Pineapple on pizza is an abomination. It should be illegal.”

— Scott Cawthon

54. “I didn’t choose him, I chose You.”

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55. “When the door closed behind him, Charlie let out a sigh. Alone at last.”

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56. “The sore throat had started after the night the first doll appeared. No wonder it hurt too much to eat or drink anything. Night after night, the dolls had been climbing into his mouth and down his throat as he slept, making their way through the narrow passageways of his body like explorers in a dark, damp cave. The realization nauseated him. He felt the urge to vomit, but there was nothing in his stomach to bring up. Nothing but acid and fear.”

— Scott Cawthon

57. “Hey, Jason,” he said. “What do you think the guard would do if he saw us?” “Shoot us?” Jason whimpered, eyeing Lamar warily. “Worse,” Lamar said gravely. “Community service.” Jason wasn’t sure what it meant, but he held his eyes open wide as though it was something terrible.”

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58. “Good. That’s what I want. To grant your wishes and make you happy.”

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59. “You’re a person, and you should look like an individual.”

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60. “Fetch, the instructions explained, was an animatronic dog designed to sync up with your phone and retrieve information and other things for you.”

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61. “Susie expected Chica to take her hand, as usual. Instead, Chica lifted a hand and pushed Susie aside. Then Chica walked into the house.”

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62. “This is a spring lock, and I want you to know how it works because it’s very dangerous, and I don’t ever want you touching these. This is why we never put our hands in the animal costumes; it’s very easy to trigger these.”

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63. “John had declared himself “an author” when they were about six, having learned to read and write when he was four, a year ahead of the rest of them. At the age of seven, he completed his first “novel.”

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64. “Her mom was standing at the stove, stirring eggs in a pan. “Look at you! You’re a knockout!” Mom looked her up and down, smiling. “Is it picture day or something?” “No,” Sarah said, sitting down at the table and pouring herself a glass of orange juice. “I just felt like making an effort today.” “Is there somebody special you’re making an effort for?” Mom asked in a teasing tone.”

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65. “Great. So the energy should be zero, but when they measure the energy, mathematically, it never actually reaches zero. There’s always some remaining vibration due to continued particle exchange. Still with me?”

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66. “Just so you know, there’s a new game at Freddy’s and I’m playing it right now, and I’m winning.”

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67. “Silly Millie, Chilly Millie, the ice-cold Goth girl who’s always dreaming of Death. Am I right?”

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68. “The dental assistant was a robot outfitted as a ballerina. Unlike the little doll’s, her face was painted to look feminine and pretty, with long eyelashes, pink lips, and pink circles on her cheeks. Her blue metal “hair” was sculpted into a ballet bun.”

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69. “Hudson shrugged. “Sure. I’m okay with it. I’m not dating her. I’d have to be a world-class jerk to say you can’t just because I went on a date with her.”

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70. “I guess I just like myself the way I am. Sorry if I’m not fancy or fashionable enough for you. I’m not like the cheerleaders or all those models and pop stars whose pictures you have plastered all over your room. But you know what? I’m a nice person, and I don’t judge people on how they look or how much money they have, and I don’t have to give a person a pop quiz to decide if I’ll let them hang out with me or not!”

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71. “Lamar studied the monitor. Bonnie’s head was up and turned to the side, his eyes appearing to watch the camera. “Well, go find your sister then,” he told Jason. “I don’t need her permission to be bored!” Impatiently, Jason climbed up and out of the control room. “Everyone is so sensitive,” Lamar muttered, suddenly realizing he was alone in the control room. He climbed out, but Jason was already gone.”

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72. “No, a nice-looking individual who worries too much about her appearance.”

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73. “They could not move, they could not scream, and finally the creature inside that patchwork, ragged yellow rabbit suit reached forward for the boy.”

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74. “You’re an itty-bitty thing.” “I’m small, but I’m strong.”

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75. “She was afraid to even think it, and she trained her mind to shrink from it until she truly forgot, but deep inside she knew it: Sammy.”

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76. “Yeah,” Charlie said. “I think we should.”

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77. “They will become more, just like you did.” He looked up at the woman kneeling over him, and she looked back, her glossy painted cheeks gleaming in the light.”

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78. “Another girl?” Charlie drew closer. “Yes, as a matter of fact. Been dead for a couple of days, probably killed two nights ago.”

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79. “One of the stories their dad made up was about a little boy who had a secret place in a hidden room in his house. From that room, he was able to solve all his problems, no matter what they were.”

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80. “And he declared the double chocolate cookies Mrs. Girard brought out after dinner “healing cookies” because his nose stopped hurting after he ate them.”

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81. “He flashed the light back down to the floor. He stopped on what looked like dark melted candles and strange, black markings.”

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82. “Carlton said, “but I swear I can close my eyes and see every last detail of that place. Even the gum I used to stick under the tables.” “Gum? Yeah, right; those were boogers.”

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83. “Charlie saw that the scar had a twin; the same half-moon, in the same place on the other side of his neck.”

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84. “Fetch looked like someone had crossed the big bad wolf with the shark from Jaws.”

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85. “How long has this place been empty?” Greg asked. “Fetch looks like he’s older than my dad, but smartphones haven’t been around that long.”

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86. “A wolf’s mane ran over the top of its head and down its back. It was stooped over, one arm twisted downward while the other flailed up. Perhaps its control over its limbs was uncertain.”

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87. “It wore a tiny white tutu, and its little feet were painted white so it looked like it was wearing ballet slippers. Its arms were raised like a ballerina who was about to do a pirouette.”

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88. “The marks were too clean, too perfectly placed; they almost looked deliberate.”

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89. “It had never been bright – her voice used to be kind of a pale blue, but now it was gray.”

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90. “It comes in Ocean Breeze and Tropical Paradise. I prefer Ocean Breeze, but it dries the scalp.”

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91. “What do you need, sweetie?” She pointed at the metal skeleton. Does it hurt?”

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92. “Why can’t I have normal friends? Jessica groaned.”

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93. “John had declared himself “an author” when they were about six, having learned to read and write when he was four, a year ahead of the rest of them. At the age of seven, he completed his first “novel” and pressed his poorly spelled, inscrutably illustrated creation on his friends and family, demanding reviews. Charlie remembered that she had given him only two stars.”

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94. “Okay, okay,” their dad said, and Alec heard him pull in a deep breath. “We can’t turn on each other.” Their mother sighed. “You’re right. Let’s just go to bed. It’s been a long day. Oh, and I can’t find the book, FYI.”

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95. “What a pretty child. What a happy-looking child she is.”

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96. “She could keep time and serve as an alarm clock, manage appointments, keep track of lists, take photos, read stories, sing songs, and even serve drinks.”

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97. “We like you. We. Suddenly Stanley understood. It hadn’t been the same doll on his desk each night. It had been a different doll every time. Sure, it had been the same type of doll, but there had always been slight differences. But what did it mean? Whatever it was, it was weird and upsetting, and he didn’t want any part in it. He opened a drawer in the desk, dropped the one-armed doll inside it, and slammed the drawer shut. There.”

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98. “Dave brushed past her, and as he did something caught her eye: There was a scar on his neck, curved and ugly, almost a perfect half-moon.”

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99. “Charlie looked; a yellow Freddy costume was propped against the wall, the costume all fitted together, as if he were about to walk onstage for a show. “That’s the one. That’s the bear I remember from the other restaurant.” Charlie clasped her hand over her mouth. “Other restaurant?” Carlton looked puzzled. “I don’t understand.” Charlie’s gaze was still fixed on the yellow costume. “Carlton, I don’t understand.” Her tone was urgent. “Michael.”

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100. “Kelsey finished his sandwich and wiped his mouth with a black napkin. Who used black napkins? “A hangout?”

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