Demonic Toys Page #2

I don't know.

It's the storage room.

Anybody?

Open up! Open the door.

Who the hell is in there?

I'm a cop.

Open the door.

Oh yeah?

Let me see some identification.

You happy?

Open the door.

Yeah, hold your pants on.

What the hell are

you doing in there?

The doors went

shut and locked us in.

Didn't you hear screaming

and gunshots?

Yeah.

Look, I chased two

men into your warehouse.

One of them is wounded,

maybe dead.

The other one's handcuffed

back here.

Holy Christ!

What the f***

are you looking at?

What the hell did he do?

He killed my partner.

No sh*t!

Look, I'm going to need

a phone to call for backup.

No, it's dead.

I tried it.

No sweat, we'll use

the one in my office.

Look, you got to

have to do it for me,

I... I can't leave him.

What about the other guy,

he's still out there, right?

Yeah, but he's hurt badly.

Look, call the Jackson

Precinct all right?

My name is Gray, tell them

there's an officer down.

Let them know that it's

a code thirty, all right?

Right.

You know how to use that gun?

I was in Korea.

Lady, I can handle myself.

Christ! What a night.

Here. Close the door and don't

open it until I get back.

You stay there

and keep watch.

Sure.

If you move at

all, I'll kill you.

Those two clowns are going

to be a lot of help, b*tch!

He tripped.

What?

He's getting up.

I'm okay.

He's all right,

probably a little drunk.

Hi, you bad f***.

I'm Baby Oopsy Daisy.

You lordass, will you

be my special friend?

What the hell?

I can walk, I can talk.

I can even sh*t my pants.

Huh?

Can you sh*t your pants?

Playtime!

Oh my God, somebody shot him.

Get back.

You son of a b*tch,

you shot my leg.

Oopsy-Daisy.

Pops goes the f***ing weasel.

Get out of here.

Look out!

Get the gun.

Watch the door.

Get up! Get up!

B*tch!

No! Charnetski!

Oops! [Screaming]

Charnetski, the toys.

Holy Sh*t!

Lock it!

Get me the f*** out of here.

Sh*t!

Lock it!

Jesus Christ lady,

I'm talking, God damn it!

You're heavy you

Moby f***ing Dick!

Somebody want to tell me

what the f*** is going on here?

It's the toys.

Someone is inside the toys.

Who are you?

My name's Anne.

How did you get in here?

Through there.

I've been sleeping here

the last couple of nights.

Runaway.

Yeah, I guess

you could say that.

I got a dad who likes to

use me for batting practice.

Yeah. Well, how come you

didn't come out until now?

I've been watching you.

Look, things got kind

of weird around here.

I figured my chances are better

off if I hung out with you.

Nice outfit.

Polyester looks really

good with leather.

Very funny.

Do you have any idea

what's going on out there?

It's the toys.

They're alive.

Toys? Toys!

Did you see what they

did to Charnetski?

Jesus Christ!

Like son of a barn!

Quiet!

We got to get out of here!

This is f***ed!

We got to get out!

Shut up!

Aw!

You're not helping

things, all right?

Okay.

Now, the toys have

not come to life.

The f***ing teddy bear

looked pretty alive to me.

You saw it.

They're all over

the warehouse.

They're locking us in.

There has to be

another explanation.

Like what?

I don't know.

[Laughter]

Lady, you are

some kind of a cop.

Let me tell you.

Peter, you know

what this place is.

Yeah. Yeah, it's a warehouse

for overstocked toys,

sh*t like that.

Well, you were friends

with the night watcher,

you must know where

the exits are.

It wouldn't matter.

This place is chained

tight until the morning.

The only way out is

through the loading doors,

they're open in the office.

Okay, okay, he shot...

He shot the locks of one

of those chains, we

can go out that exit.

The one on the north end?

They blocked that off

after you came through.

That's when I first saw them.

They're evil spirits, you know.

I don't believe

in evil spirits.

Well, you better.

This place is haunted.

The spirits are inside the toys.

Damn it, I don't

believe any of this sh*t!

God.

What's the matter?

The floor.

You see.

What do you want?

[Music]

Who do you want dead?

This isn't funny

anymore guys.

[Laughter]

[Screaming]

Are we having fun yet?

I need your bodies.

I need flesh and blood.

Stop it!

Peel off your skin.

Chew up your bones.

Stop it!

War.

And I need you most

of all to [inaudible].

And I need you most

of all to [inaudible].

Did you see him?

That's the little boy

I've been dreaming about.

Look! Look, we've

got to get out of here.

It's that simple, I can't

handle this ghost sh*t.

All right!

Okay, all right.

All right, we can... we can get

to the security office right?

Can you get the loading

doors open?

Yeah but how are we

supposed to get there?

Can you get there to those

air conditioning shafts?

Yeah, I can find a way.

All right, then the two of

you will have to go and get

out there and bring help.

So why don't you

come with us?

. I can't.

I have to bring him in.

Why?

Because it's my job.

Yeah but I'm not too

crazy about this idea.

See, I've got to

sing about falling

around in small dark places,

especially with those

things out there.

Well, I can't leave him here.

[Pause]

Come on.

What are you, chicken?

Hey. Don't ever mention

the word chicken to me again.

[Pause]

Are you coming?

I've heard a snake

or something.

Just keep moving.

What the hell was he

talking about back there anyway?

There's demonic power

here, I can feel it.

It must be some sort of

satanic ritual or something.

It must be trying to

conjure something up.

[Pause]

All I need is human blood

or something like that.

Great. Sorry, I asked.

I bet you're sorry

you ran away, huh?

They don't care about me.

They never cared

anything about me.

But let's go.

Judith.

Oh, Judith.

Judith. Over here Judith.

In here. In here Judith.

In here. That's right.

In here, Judith.

Hello Judith.

Where are we?

Inside the doll's house.

It's part of the astral play.

This is where I live

for the time being.

This isn't real.

This is isn't real.

It's real enough.

[Pause]

I brought you here so

we can have a chat.

Who are you?

A spirit.

Just like your little

prince said, a bad one too.

You look like a

little boy to me.

Oh? I could take

any form I want to.

I could be this.

[Growling & Laughter]

Oh, no.

[Crying and Laughter]

But I like this

form best of all.

Don't you?

Oh, God!

God has nothing to

do with this Judith.

Actually, let's scratch

the word God

from our Lexicon all together.

Let's talk demons instead.

That's f***ing longer.

Were on this then.

Can you see?

What the hell are they?

They're some kind

of watch dogs.

They're not real, they're

not like the toys there.

They're like some kind of

hallucination you know.

They can't hurt you.

How do you know?

I already met one earlier.

It hit me and it

just disappeared.

Oh sh*t!

They've seen us.

[Noise]

We're not part of

your physical world.

We feed off your fear,

your pain, your deaths.

But that's not enough

to satisfy me.

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