Demonic Toys Page #3

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.

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