Cult of Chucky Page #3

but it's fascinating to see

this kind of mass hysteria in action.

It's quite sad, really.

Hey, how's Jake?

He's hanging in there, thanks.

Don't you guys have an anniversary coming up?

Yeah.

Finally taking him to meet my parents.

It's Malcolm.

- I'm gonna need some help.

- Oh, God.

Just... Just relax, Claire.

I'll be back in a bit.

No.

Ah!

"Compressed."

Does that mean what I think it means?

Seriously, I'm not sure.

No.

Sometimes, I scare myself.

What the f***?

You thought I was the only one?

Wait! What are you doing?

What's going on?

Chucky did it.

It was an accident, Nica.

He killed Angela, too.

I'm gonna pretend you didn't just say that.

And Madeleine, he's manipulating her.

She's delusional, Nica.

She's projecting onto the doll,

just like you are.

I'm going to prove it, Dr. Foley.

And you know what else?

I think both dolls are alive somehow.

Ade beaucoup Damballa.

I know how crazy that sounds.

No crazier than a single doll, Nica.

Please tell me you understand that.

What happened to the other one?

Someone took it, and we'll find it.

Who knows, maybe in your room.

You think it was me now?

To tell you the truth, Nica, at this point,

I honestly don't know what to think.

I'm not a killer, Dr. Foley.

And I'm not f***ing crazy.

Nica, I want you to do something for me.

I wanna hypnotize you.

Hypnotizing me is not gonna

make a difference.

It's been very useful in the past.

And it might set our minds at ease.

We might find out what really happened.

Nica, I don't wanna have

to send you back to Lochmoor.

Hypnosis helped you accept the truth.

Now, are you afraid of the truth?

Terrified.

And you should be, too.

Keep your eyes on the light, Nica.

All right, Nica, how do you feel?

Receptive.

As always, that's good.

What if I were to tell you

there are cameras at Harrogate,

hidden cameras, everywhere,

and your every move has been recorded?

What if I were to tell you, Nica,

there are recordings of you

killing both Angela and Claire?

What would you say to that?

Well, I couldn't really argue

with evidence like that.

You can picture yourself

killing them, can't you, Nica?

Yes.

Now, what if that evidence

then somehow got erased?

Who would wanna do that, do you think?

Me

would be my first guess.

I agree.

So we're in agreement about

the murders and the tapes

and your terrible guilt.

Yes.

What is it?

Chucky.

He's right behind you.

I've missed these little sessions of ours.

Haven't you?

No.

No, of course not.

You can't remember them.

Probably for the best.

Holy sh*t!

And they call me sick?

This guy is... Is... Is diabolical!

I mean, what a piece of work.

I'm actually a little envious.

You know you want to.

Don't you?

Yes.

Come on, Nica.

Time to join the club.

Auntie Nica.

Alice?

We've been waiting for you.

Dr. Foley always says

late people are rude people.

This is so unlike him.

The late Dr. Foley.

Now that has a nice ring to it,

doesn't it, Nica?

I sure hope nothing's happened to him now.

It just kind of makes you wonder who's next.

Doesn't it?

What is wrong with you, Mark?

That's not my name.

Fine, what the hell is your name today?

It's Charles.

I think we've met.

Madeleine?

Can I hold him?

I better put him down.

He's getting a little cranky.

Madeleine.

Dr. Foley.

You're okay.

I have a hell of a headache.

Don't you remember?

I remember you hypnotized me, and then...

The rest is kind of a blur.

You assaulted me, Nica.

He isn't real.

It was you.

I am very concerned by this setback,

but I am willing to keep

my mouth shut about this incident

if you are.

Oh, God.

Hello?

Hello, Andy.

Who is this?

Tiffany.

Jennifer.

Even I lose track.

I know who you are.

I'm coming for you.

And for him.

Actually, there's three of us at the moment,

and the cult is growing all the time.

Hey, Andy, you wanna join up?

F*** you.

Oh, I have a message from Chucky.

He said you'll know what it means.

It's just a single word.

He said, "Disembowel."

Now, what do you suppose that means, Andy?

Madeleine?

Madeleine!

I never stopped loving you.

I'm your friend to the end.

You know, Chucky,

a boy's best friend is his mother.

Wanna play?

Madeleine!

Madeleine, what have you done?

What?

What have you done to your baby, Madeleine?

It's not a baby, it's just a doll.

Your baby.

Joshua.

Remember?

What did you do to him, Madeleine?

Say it.

I'm sorry.

I'm so, so sorry.

Not to me, Madeleine.

Say it to him.

My sweet angel, can you ever forgive me?

He just wouldn't stop crying.

No matter what I did,

I couldn't make him stop.

The sound was like a sharp piece

of glass drilling into my head.

I was a terrible mother.

I could never make him happy.

You didn't kill him.

- What?

- Nica, please.

He's just pretending.

- Leave him alone!

- He's alive!

I like to be hugged.

More than anything, I wish that he was.

Wishing won't bring him back.

I know that now.

Come on.

It's a doll.

And it's a powerful symbol

of your guilt, Malcolm's confusion,

...and the past.

Now, don't you think it's time

to bury the past once and for all?

In sure and certain hope

of the resurrection unto eternal life

through our Lord Jesus Christ,

we commend unto Almighty God our loved ones,

and we commit their bodies to the ground.

Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

May the Lord bless them and keep them

and shine His light down upon them

and be gracious unto them

and give them peace.

Amen.

You're not buying it, are you?

Nope.

He'll be back.

He always comes back.

Visiting hours are over, sir.

Gonna have to ask you to turn around.

I need to see Dr. Foley,

or Nica Pierce, right away.

- Well, you can call and make an appointment.

- No, this is an emergency.

I bet, but now, please, just get back in

your car and turn it around, all right?

Okay, then I wanna commit myself.

Get the hell out of here! Right now!

Night-night.

This just came for you, Dr. Foley.

Who's it from?

Doesn't say.

What happened to his hair?

Why would anyone send this to me?

You know, we've got way more important

things to worry about right now.

- Let's get on our rounds.

- Yeah.

No shoelaces.

It's all I have left of him.

Dr. Foley put you on suicide watch.

You know, I'd do it if I thought

I could see him again.

But suicides don't go to heaven, do they?

I don't know, Madeleine.

I just know I have two children of my own,

and I'd do anything to keep them safe.

Would you kill for them

if it was for their own good?

Do you love them that much?

Nurse Ashley, please report

to the nurses' station.

I'll be checking on you every 15 minutes.

Hi, baby.

They just don't get us.

And they never will.

A mother's love never dies.

Not even when she kills it.

Now, please,

one last time,

come to Mommy.

Will it hurt?

I'll do my best.

Ah!

Well, you're having a bad day,

aren't you, Doc?

Ashley, put him to bed.

Dr. Foley, I don't think

I can do this anymore.

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