Tiffany: Oh, my God. I'm crying. I wonder if all the plumbing works.
Chucky: Well, I don't know about you but I'm starting to feel a bit like Pinocchio here. And I am anatomically correct.
Chucky: Figures you'd hitch us a ride with a fugitive.
Bride doll: I promise to honor, love, and cherish, till death us do part.
Chucky: You got that right.
Chucky: We're friends 'til the end, remember?
Andy: This is the end, friend.
Karen Barclay: I said talk to me, damn it. Or else I'll throw you in the fire.
Chucky: You stupid bitch! You filthy slut! I'll teach you to fuck with me!
Chucky: Give me the boy and I'll let you live!
Chucky: You little shit. Do you realise what you've done? It's too late. I've spent to much time in this body. I'm fucking trapped in here!
Chucky: Did you miss me, Andy? I sure missed you. I told you, we were gonna be friends 'til the end. And now, it's time to play. I got a new game, sport. It's called "Hide the soul." And guess what? You're it.
Chucky: I've got you now, Andy! And you know what I'm gonna do to you? I'm gonna cut off your legs, too!
Chucky: Why fight it, Andy? We're going to be very close. In fact, we're gonna be fucking inseparable.
Chucky: I promise I won't kill anyone else.
Chucky: I hate kids.
Chucky: I'm gonna get you fuckers!
Chucky: Snap out of it! You act like you've never seen a dead body before!
Chucky: This is it, world. From now on, no more Mr. Good Guy.
Chucky: You've been very naughty, Miss Kettlewell.
Chucky: Kyle?
Kyle: Andy sent me. We're gonna have some fun.
Chucky: [to himself] Women. Can't live with them. Period.
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