Child's Play 2
- R
- Year:
- 1990
- 84 min
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I have a meeting
in a few minutes...
with some very jittery
stockholders, Mattson.
I hope you have
good news for me.
Yes, sir. I do, sir.
Every tabloid's running headlines
about Andy Barclay...
and his killer
Good Guy doll.
What about his mother
and the police?
The police were smart. They denied
everything. They can't hurt us.
her boy's story in court,
so she's under
psychiatric observation.
Where's the boy now?
Midtown Children's Crisis Center.
Foster custody's pending.
My stomach hurts,
Mattson.
Is this what you
call good news?
No. I'm getting to that.
Our biggest problem
has been the rumors.
Good morning,
Mr. Sullivan.
People are saying
that some joker at the company...
must have tampered
with the doll's voice cassette.
"Hi. I'm Chucky.
"I'm the Lakeshore Strangler.
I'm going to kill you. "
Something like...
Well, something like that.
But the good news,
Mr. Sullivan,
is that now
we've got the doll.
We've rebuilt it
from head to toe.
A lot of it was
burned to a crisp,
but everything checks out...
voice cassette, servomechanisms...
We've found absolutely nothing.
This is a quality control report.
I'm sure it will make
the stockholders very happy.
I want to see the doll.
Absolutely.
Mr. Sullivan's here.
We ready?
Give us a minute. We're not
used to making them manually.
- What's wrong?
- I don't know. It's stuck.
Just...
They'll have this,
uh, worked out.
- Oh! Oh!
- My God!
Oh, Jesus!
Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Aah!
Andy, you still dreaming
about Chucky?
Sometimes.
- You want to talk about it?
- No.
Oh, come on, Andy.
Remember what I told you?
Talking helps make...
the nightmares go away.
Well, Chucky was trying
to take over my soul.
Why?
This bad man got
inside my Good Guy doll...
so he wouldn't
have to go to hell.
But then he wanted
to get inside me.
Why, Andy?
'Cause if he stayed
inside the doll too long,
he'd be trapped in there.
He needed me 'cause I was the
first person he told his secret to.
What secret?
That his real name
was Charles Lee Ray.
Boy, that's a scary dream.
It was.
You know,
dreams can't hurt you.
Dreams aren't real.
- Right?
- Right.
- In here.
- In there.
Let's hurry up.
I don't care what it takes.
Put a lid on this.
That's not a problem.
Listen to me.
You smuggle this error
out of here in 24 hours.
- Yes, sir.
- Now if you will excuse me...
I've got a meeting
I've got to get to.
As far as the stockholders
and I are concerned,
this matter is finished.
What do you want me
to do with the doll?
Stick it up your ass.
Naturally, he was badly traumatized
by the murders,
but they bounce back
pretty fast at that age.
- Poor kid.
- What Andy needs now...
is a normal family environment,
a fresh start...
and a chance
to forget the past.
Since you've done so well
with so many kids,
we were hoping you'd foster him
until his mother recovers.
- There's always room for one more.
- Mmm.
What does that mean?
Uh, well...
he seems... normal enough,
but how has all this affected him?
In order to come to terms...
with something he couldn't
possibly understand,
he turned it all into
a kind of fairy tale.
He insisted his doll
was responsible.
He said it was possessed...
by the soul
of Charles Lee Ray.
- Who?
- The Lakeshore Strangler.
in this series of
ritual voodoo killings.
Are we even qualified...
to take care of
a boy like this?
I understand your concern,
Mr. Simpson,
but this is just a child's way...
of coping with
a difficult situation.
Andy's fine now.
He just wants
to get on with his life.
So, Andy, what
do you like to eat?
All kinds of things.
What's your favorite food
in the whole wide world?
Chocolate.
Besides chocolate.
My mom used to fix me eggs
for breakfast. I like eggs.
You got it.
Let's stop at the store.
- The one down here?
- Yeah, the organic one.
You're in luck, Andy.
Joanne's a terrific cook.
You like sushi?
You know what...
- Phil, look out!
- Jesus Christ!
Look out for the car.
Hey, wait up.
Make yourself comfortable, Andy.
Thanks.
Well, I have to get back
to the office this afternoon.
I thought that you'd
done everything.
Oh, I have...
Uh-uh-uh.
First rule.
Don't touch the old stuff.
- Sorry.
- Well, that's okay. No foul.
It's just that, well, we collect this
junk, and a lot of it's fragile.
- You like it?
- Uh-huh.
It's been in my family
for three generations.
My grandmother gave it to my mother
and my mother gave it to me.
And who are you
gonna give it to?
Why don't you take this upstairs and
explore. I'll be up there in a minute.
Okay.
What do you think?
Oh, I'll get used to him.
Jesus. Did you
ever hear of knocking?
Andy, did you find...
What, are you crazy?
Give them to me.
Come on, Joanne.
Phil will shoot you
if he catches you again.
Andy, this is Kyle.
She's staying with us too.
- Charmed.
- Kyle, what is this?
You've been here three weeks.
Why haven't you unpacked?
What for? I've never spent more
than a month in any home.
With that attitude,
I can see why.
Put these things away, then do me
a favor and help me get dinner started.
Can't. Got to work tonight.
Kyle, that's the third night
in a row.
I'd really like it if you'd spend
a little time with the family.
I need the money.
I'm gonna be on my own next year.
Yes, well, until then,
you're with us, ok?
- Come along, Andy.
- Bye.
I think you'll
be very happy here.
This is your room
right here.
I made those curtains
just for you.
I bet blue is
your favorite color.
Take a look around.
I'll start to unpack.
Wow.
I thought
you might like those.
Um, there's more
in the closet.
Before dinner,
we'll go explore the back yard.
Later I'll read
you some stories.
Would you like that?
There's lots of kids
in the neighborhood, Andy.
I'm sure you're going
to make new friends.
Aah!
Hey, hey, hey. Andy, rule number two,
no running in the house.
It's only a doll.
Andy, are you listening to me?
Oh, Andy, I'm sorry.
I didn't realize that was in there.
So many kids here, it's hard to keep
track of everything. I'll get rid of it.
Hi, I'm Tommy.
I'm your friend till the end.
Why don't we get settled in,
and then we'll have some dinner.
Aw, sh*t.
Ohh...
Hello, Gabriella.
Guess who?
That's right.
The vodka? Of course
I remembered the vodka.
Two-week anniversary.
You think I'd forget the vodka?
I know what that does to you.
Okay, well, wait for me.
On my way. Yeah.
Sh*t.
I want to play Red Light.
No, I don't want to play Red Light.
I want you to go back to bed.
But I'm scared.
There's nothing to be scared of.
It's just a storm.
Grace Poole.
Yes, I'm trying to
reach Andy Barclay.
Who is this?
This is his Uncle Charles.
Sorry, uh, cash only.
But that's a gold card.
That's just as good as cash.
Not here, it ain't.
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