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| 8 Year Old Chucky: Whoa, hey mister, is that car over there what you were talking about? Isn't that a gremlin? Is that your car? You look like the type of unsuccessful shite that would drive that. | |
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HEY! Chester! Knock that shit off!
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| 8 Year Old Chucky: Hey! He said shit! Teehee. Shit. | |
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| Chester: What!?! This little brat's getting on my fucking nerves man! | |
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Suck it up dipshit. The kid stays. He's got potential.
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| 8 Year Old Chucky: Whoa, were you going to try to whack me off? That's ballsy. Go ahead. I dare you! Whack me off, go ahead, you can whack me off right now, here in front of everyone! Hehehehe. | |
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| Chester: Please stop calling it "whack me off" kid. I was trying to "kill" you. Don't slander me. | |
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