Script for Little Devil Darlin'

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Bendy: Henry, I know you can hear me. Boris is dead. You and Joey killed him. And that's not nice, now is it? So, if you weren't nice to me, I get to not be nice to you either, Henry. You can't run forever. You'll grow tired, making you the perfect little lamb for my ritual. Nothing will save you now. You're on your own, but know that you aren't all alone here. Joey was so proud of himself for putting poor Boris up on display. You helped him by never coming back until now. You knew this would happen, Henry. Now, the old cartoons want revenge for all that you and the rest of your sick and twisted little crew did to us. Isn't that right, Angel?

Alice Angel: That's right, Bendy. You used to love making us your little play things. You fed us lies that we believed because we were fools. But that was 30 years ago, Henry. We loved making the kids happy. Then, you just..... left us here to rot in the darkness. You told us you and Joey would come back and reanimate the shows again, but you and him never did come back. Why? Why did you make a false promise to us, Joey? And you, Henry? Why did you come back 30 years after the cartoons died? Lying makes those you lie to angry, No one wants little Alice or Bendy to get mad now, would you? If so, your in for one hell of a ride here, Henry.

Sammy: Yes, Henry. You made a big mistake in lying to us all. Now, we make you a sacrifice to the gods, as you and Joey made us so long ago. I used to think you cared about us, but you don't.

All: Nighty Night, Henry. Have fun in your own hell.

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