Child's Play
1988
Chucky: We're friends 'til the end, remember? Andy: This is the end, friend.
Andy Barclay: Chucky says Aunt Maggie was a bitch and got what she deserved. Karen Barclay: Andy. How can you say such a thing? Andy Barclay: I didn't say it, Chucky did.
Chucky: Hi, I'm Chucky. Wanna play?
Lady in Elevator: Ugly Doll. Chucky: Fuck You.
Chucky: Good night, asshole.
Karen Barclay: I said talk to me, damn it. Or else I'll throw you in the fire. (Chucky comes alive) Chucky: You stupid bitch! You filthy slut! I'll teach you to fuck with me!
Mike Norris: Give it up, Ray. It's over.
Chucky: The only person that I let in on the fact that I was still alive was a six-year-old kid. I'm gonna be six years old again. Well, John, it's been fun, but I gotta go. I have a date with six-year-old boy... and you have a date with death.
Chucky: Hello John. Over here. Hi. It's me Chucky. What do think? The gri gri work? You know, when I came here learning that stuff about how to cheat death, I thought that you were pulling my chain. But, not now. But, there is one problem. John: What? (Chucky points at gunshot wound) Chucky: This. I didn't think anyone could hurt me. Last night I got shot. You know something? It hurt. It hurt like a son of a bitch, it even bled. Why is that, John? John: You're turning human. The more time you spend in that body, the more human you become. Chucky: You mean I have to live out the rest of my life in this body? No fucking way! You got me in to this, so you get me out! John: I can't do that, Chucky. Chucky: Why not? John: Because you're an abomination. An outrage against nature. You've perverted everything I taught you, and used it for evil. And you have to be stopped.
Charles Lee Ray: You hear this, you son of a bitch! I'm gonna get you for this! I'm gonna get you and I'm gonna get Eddy, no matter what!
Andy: His real name is Charles Lee Ray and he's been sent down from Heaven by daddy to play with me.
Lady in Elevator: Look George. Some child left their doll on the elevator. George: Leave it alone. Let whoever is looking for it find it, and it will be there.
Chucky: (screaming) Give me the boy, and I'll let you live!