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[Mattson's car. Chucky stole Mattson's cellphone while Mattson has parked.]
Sammy: I want to play Red Light.
Grace Poole: No, Sammy I don't want to play Red Light. Now, I want you to go to bed *right now*.
Sammy: But I'm scared.
Grace Poole: There's nothing to be scared of, it's just a storm.
(Picks up ringing telephone.)
Grace Poole: Grace Poole.
Chucky: Yes, I'm trying to reach Andy Barclay.
Grace Poole: Andy no longer lives with us. Who is this?
Chucky: This is his Uncle Charles.
Chucky: Don't move!
Mattson: Jesus! god. okay, wh-wh-what are you want?
Chucky: No questions. Just drive.
Mattson: Okay, okay.
Chucky: Keep going. Now, park this piece of shit. [Chucky holds Mattson at 'gun point'] Put your arms behind the seat.
Mattson: What?
Chucky: Do it!
Mattson: Okay. Take it easy! Take it easy! Please, don't, don't shoot. look, I don't carry cash. I got-- I got a gold card. I'll give you anything you want. Tell me what you want.
Chucky: Freeze asshole!
Mattson: Take my-- Take the car. And you can drop me off, but just, please, leave alone. Please!
Chucky: [Using a water gun] Bang! You're dead!
Joanne: I was thinking maybe we should get something for Andy to make him feel more at home.
Phil: How about some Valium?
Mr. Sullivan: Mattson I don't care what it takes. Put a lid on this.
Mattson: Yes sir. that's not a problem. I'll take care...
Mr. Sullivan: You listen to me. You smuggle this error out of here in 24 hours you got that.
Mattson: Yes, sir.
Mr. Sullivan: 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.
Mattson: Yes sir. What do you want me to do with the doll?
Mr. Sullivan: Stick it up your ass.
Chucky: Shit.
Tommy: Hi, I'm Tommy.
Chucky: Shut up, you idiot.
[Chucky punches Tommy.]
Tommy: [Malfunctioning] I like to be hugged, I like to be hugged, I like to be hugged.
Chucky: Hug this!
[Bludgeons the doll with a figurine.]
[After Andy coughs when he tries Kyle's cigarette.]
Kyle: What the hell d'you think you're doing?
Andy: I wanted to taste it.
Kyle: Get real, it tastes like shit, ok? These things are very bad for you.
Andy: Then why do you do it?
Kyle: Because grown ups are allowed to do things that are bad for them.
Andy: You're not a grown up.
Chucky: Come on! Step on it!
Kyle: Fine! We'll just get pulled over again! [Latches her seat belt on.]
Chucky: Just shut up and drive before I kick your ****in' teeth in!
[Kyle suddenly stops the car, and Chucky flies out of the car and breaks through the windshield; Kyle looks around for a few seconds.]
Chucky: [Pops out and pins the knife to the hood.] Raaaargh! [Kyle reacts and accelerates the car in high gear.] Unngh! You goddamn women drivers!
Andy: Where are we going?
Kyle: Home.
Andy: Where's home?
Kyle: Andy, I have no idea.

[Mattson's car. Chucky stole Mattson's cellphone while Mattson has parked.] Sammy : I want to play Red Light. Grace Poole : No, Sammy I don't want to play Red Light. Now, I want you to go to bed *right now*. Sammy : But I'm scared. Grace Poole : There's nothing to be scared of, it's just a storm. (Picks up ringing telephone.) Grace Poole : Grace Poole. Chucky : Yes, I'm trying to reach Andy Barclay. Grace Poole : Andy no longer lives with us. Who is this? Chucky : This is his Uncle Charles. Chucky : Don't move! Mattson : Jesus! god. okay, wh-wh-what are you want? Chucky : No questions. Just drive. Mattson : Okay, okay. Chucky : Keep going. Now, park this piece of shit. [Chucky holds Mattson at 'gun point'] Put your arms behind the seat. Mattson : What? Chucky : Do it! Mattson : Okay. Take it easy! Take it easy! Please, don't, don't shoot. look, I don't carry cash. I got-- I got a gold card. I'll give you anything you want. Tell me what you want. Chucky : Freeze asshole! Mattson : Take my-- Take the car. And you can drop me off, but just, please, leave alone. Please! Chucky : [Using a water gun] Bang! You're dead! Joanne : I was thinking maybe we should get something for Andy to make him feel more at home. Phil : How about some Valium? Mr. Sullivan : Mattson I don't care what it takes. Put a lid on this. Mattson : Yes sir. that's not a problem. I'll take care... Mr. Sullivan : You listen to me. You smuggle this error out of here in 24 hours you got that. Mattson : Yes, sir. Mr. Sullivan : 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. Mattson : Yes sir. What do you want me to do with the doll? Mr. Sullivan : Stick it up your ass. Chucky : Shit. Tommy : Hi, I'm Tommy. Chucky : Shut up, you idiot. [Chucky punches Tommy.] Tommy : [Malfunctioning] I like to be hugged, I like to be hugged, I like to be hugged. Chucky : Hug this! [Bludgeons the doll with a figurine.] [After Andy coughs when he tries Kyle's cigarette.] Kyle : What the hell d'you think you're doing? Andy : I wanted to taste it. Kyle : Get real, it tastes like shit, ok? These things are very bad for you. Andy : Then why do you do it? Kyle : Because grown ups are allowed to do things that are bad for them. Andy : You're not a grown up. Chucky : Come on! Step on it! Kyle : Fine! We'll just get pulled over again! [Latches her seat belt on.] Chucky : Just shut up and drive before I kick your ****in' teeth in! [Kyle suddenly stops the car, and Chucky flies out of the car and breaks through the windshield; Kyle looks around for a few seconds.] Chucky : [Pops out and pins the knife to the hood.] Raaaargh! [Kyle reacts and accelerates the car in high gear.] Unngh! You goddamn women drivers! Andy : Where are we going? Kyle : Home. Andy : Where's home? Kyle : Andy, I have no idea.