Seed of Chucky Page #2

I've never lain with

any man at all.

Do you believe me, Joseph?

Do you?

- Do you?

- Yes, yes I do.

- You're great. You're super.

- Thank you, Mr. Man.

Could I call you Red?

There's a whole lot different ways

I can do it, not just the way you saw.

I can do it faster, I can do it

slower, I could do it as a rap.

No.

You already showed me a side of the

character I've never seen before.

Thank you.

But I think I'm gonna have

to go with my first choice.

Thanks for coming by anyway.

I'm a huge, huge fan...

I really wanna work with you

one day, we should call you...

Excuse me, I hope you don't

mind my asking but...

- who is your first choice?

- Julia Roberts.

But thanks for

coming by anyways.

Listen Red...

I've been giving a lot

of thought to this project...

and I have a lot of interesting

ideas about the character...

and I was thinking maybe...

you'd like to discuss it in a more

intimate setting. Just the 2 of us.

Well, I didn't know you were that

passionate about the role.

Yes, very passionate.

So, shall we say, my place...

eight 'o clock?

Pardon me, sir.

Sorry.

Sorry, sir.

Don't mind me.

Excuse me.

Oh dear.

Mom?

Dad?

I've dreamed of this moment

all my life.

I know this must come

as quite a shock.

It's going to be an

adjustment for all of us.

Look, I still have the

necklace you left me.

I've always wanted to know,

what does this words mean?

Is it our family motto?

Please say something!

It's because of the way

I look, isn't it?

For pity's sake,

please wake up!

Wake up.

"Aguei Due Dambala. Awake!"

- Tiff?

- Chucky?

Who the hell are you?

Shitface.

Now what kind of a name

is that?

Where are you mother

and father?

Checking from that face,

my guess is they're hiding.

Shut up, you a**hole.

Come on, it looks like the kid

fell off the ugly tree...

and hit every branch

on the way down.

You gotta feel bad for the parents.

I wonder what they must look like.

Oh my God.

What? No you didn't...

we didn't...

Sweet Face, come to mommy!

What's going on?

Where are we?

In Hollywood.

I saw you on the TV.

Chucky, wake up!

Look at us!

We've had a make over!

We're movie stars!

Sh*t! Barbie mode!

They're puppets. They don't

walk and talk by themselves.

Listen, if you want them to work,

I'm gonna have to take them apart.

Is mommy ill?

The courts thought so.

Heads up!

I'll stop believing that.

Hey, you're pissing your pants.

Chucky, she's just had

an accident.

You mean "he" had an accident.

Don't look at me.

See? What did I tell you?

- A beautiful little girl.

- What? Are you blind?

That's my boy!

It's just that he hasn't had

his growth spurt yet.

Don't worry about it, son.

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