Previously on "Chucky"...
I'm sick.
Rachel Fairchild, you're under arrest.
It all comes back to Andy Barclay.
Well, you think he'll know how to find Chucky?
I wanna be Jennifer Tilly.
I wanna be a star.
Hello, Nica.
I stabbed you in the thigh ten minutes ago.
You didn't feel a thing.
Andy Barclay?
You know about Chucky and you're still alive...
Makes you one of the lucky few.
How do we find him?
He'll find you.
I'll let you go on one condition.
- What? - Kill Jake.
Charles Lee Ray, he was one of us.
Growing up right over on Sherwood Lane.
Welcome home.
Mom?
Mom!
Hey.
I'm sorry.
Logan, I'm so sorry.
Bree's passing is a tremendous loss
we will all feel for a very long time.
If there's anything you need...
Yeah.
Hi, good to see you.
I can't imagine what they're going through.
Yeah, well, imagine it on your own time, Nathan.
I've got a hard out at 3:00.
- Mom! - Michelle.
What?
I've expressed my condolences. What more can I do?
I have a meeting downtown.
I'm sorry.
Thanks.
Hey.
I'm so sorry, Devon.
So you're staying with your aunt?
Yeah.
Maybe me and Lexy can come over later
and figure out what to do next.
What?
I'm on lockdown.
My parents think it was another accident,
but I was here, so they also think I'm Satan.
I think everyone does.
I found out why my mom showed up that night.
Someone called her.
Said I was in trouble.
Told her I was here.
It was Chucky.
He wanted me to see her die.
He did the same thing to Junior.
To me too.
Why is Chucky killing our parents?
And why is he rubbing it in our faces?
'Cause he's a dick.
What should we do?
Nothing.
He's not gonna stop coming for us just 'cause we gave up.
So we try to survive.
I mean, if we split up, at least he has more ground to cover.
Devon, we can still do this.
- We just... - No, Jake.
We're not good together.
Maybe he's right.
Maybe we should just go home for now.
I need to be there for my family in case Chucky...
Jake, you happy now?
Junior.
You happy?
You ruined everything.
Everyone around you dies.
My mom, Devon's mom, even your own parents!
- You're a fucking curse. - Junior, stop!
This is none of your business.
Look, I'm sorry about your mom. This is not Jake's fault.
Junior!
You can all go to hell.
Get inside.
You okay?
Hello, Logan.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
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Home sweet home.
It's just darling.
Not bad for our first rattrap, huh?
Nothing a few throw rugs can't fix.
Maybe some wallpaper.
We could get a plant.
Hey, uh, Tiff,
I'm feeling kinda hungry.
Wanna order a pizza?
I think that's a great idea.
You like it?
Deep dish is good, but I miss Jersey pizza.
I don't know, I kinda like the mess it makes.
We should stop at the next gas station.
Yeah, it's my turn to drive anyway.
I got it.
You've been driving for, like, six hours.
I'm good.
What?
- You're scared to let me drive. - No.
I'm not that bad.
No.
Come on!
It's not your fault you're a bad driver.
You've had a lot to be worried about.
I'm not a bad driver.
There's a gas station.
Let's make it fast though, all right?
We don't know who's looking for us.
I said no cigarettes.
I'm gonna need them if you're driving.
Those things are gonna kill you.
Seriously? You're worried about this?
- Really? - All right.
Look what I got us.
Nice, thank you.
You're welcome.
It's locked. Open it up.
Ha ha, very funny. Open the door.
Open the fucking door!
Come on, Andy!
Andy!
Shit.
Hey!
Oh, no, I'm just... I'm just taking it for a little while. No.
Caroline, stop it! No.
No. Caroline, as your sister, I'm doing this for your own good!
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Hey.
I'm sorry, your aunt said that you were down here, so.
- I thought we said we weren't gonna... - I'm not here about Chucky.
I'm here for you.
I'm worried about you.
You don't have to worry about me.
I'm not gonna be around much longer.
What do you mean?
I'm only staying with my aunt for, like, a week.
She can't take care of me forever.
Where you gonna go?
I don't know, where all kids with no parents go.
Some foster home.
I don't know if I'll stay in Jersey.
I'm sure there's some place that you could stay.
You know, maybe I can ask my uncle, maybe Lexy or...
Jake...
I'm scared.
I was thinking.
Maybe I should just leave, you know?
On my own.
Maybe then I'd get to decide where I go.
You know...
I've thought about running away.
Yeah?
Lots of times after my mom died.
What stopped you?
You.
I stayed because I didn't like the idea of not seeing you every day.
Don't, Jake.
Just...
Being around you hurts.
All I can think about when I see you
is what she looked like, lying there.
Maybe I can come back another time or...?
No.
I'm sorry.
It's okay, I'll go.
You okay, Dad?
Shouldn't hit your cousin like that.
Coaches find out you're a hothead, they'll kick your ass to the curb.
Dad, who was that woman?
What?
The one at the wake.
She kissed you.
I don't know, maybe she was a friend of your mother's.
Going out for a bit.
Our police department has a suspect in custody now
whom we believe is the individual responsible
for the murders of Oliver Hayden,
Megan McVey, and Detective Sean Peyton.
I can't go into further detail at this time.
But I can assure you that justice will be swift,
and it will be served.
- Madame Mayor? - Yes?
Last week the lead detective on the cases
you just mentioned, Kim Evans, died tragically
in a supposedly accidental fall.
This is on the heels of several other "freak accidents"
that have been in the news over the last month or so.
Do you think these have anything to do with the murders you've just mentioned,
and it is possible you've arrested an innocent woman?
James.
This is a good... no, great day for Hackensack.
We need to focus on the future.
Our only task now is to put this whole ugly affair behind us
and to start healing as a community.
And what better way to do that
than with an event
that will not only bring our beloved city together,
but will also do tremendous good.
So... our charity matinée
of the universal classic...
"Frankenstein" will still take place tomorrow as planned!
A fun-filled afternoon of G-rated horror for the whole family,
the proceeds of which will go directly to...
Better Days Children's Hospitals
all over the country.
Oh, we only have a few tickets left,
so I encourage everyone to get yours now.
And, as an added treat,
a very special celebrity guest will be joining us tomorrow
to host an auction prior to the screening.
So get those tickets and support Better Days!
Well then, Madame Mayor, since this is obviously
such a big deal for Hackensack,
where the hack is the First Husband?
Oh, I'm so glad you asked.
He's at home. It's laundry day.
But he will be at the benefit tomorrow.
Next question?
Caroline, do you wanna be mayor one day,
just like your mommy?
He asked you a question, Caroline.
Chucky told me to kill Mommy.
Who is Chucky?
- Thank you so mucho for coming. - I'm sorry. Kids...
Thank you all.
What did Chucky tell you exactly?
Kill them all.
Mommy, Daddy, and you.
Sperm donor of the year.
Mom always said he was trying his best.
And look what happened to her.
Kid, the guy's an asshole.
I always knew he was, I just
never said anything.
Now it's too late.
It's never too late.
My mom's dead.
Your dad can be too.
He kissed some lady at the wake.
My mom's wake.
What?
That's so disrespectful.
Makes you wanna just...
Just...
Go on, go on.
I don't know, maybe I'm just losing it.
You're fine, Junior.
You got me.
You know that, don't you?
Like I said before,
some people just deserve to die.
Dads, ex-girlfriends,
cousins.
Everything was fine till Jake moved in.
Your mom was fine.
I don't know if I can do it, Chucky.
Jake said the same thing.
But you're better than him, aren't you, Junior?
Prove it.
You got guts, kid.
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Here in Hackensack,
the mayor likes to say
the saints are always watching over us.
Guiding our destinies and keeping us from harm.
And if I'm being totally honest,
I have to admit,
this town was a pretty decent place to grow up in,
and I really did have a saint watching over me.
My mom.
So to my very favorite detective out there,
if you're listening,
I just wanna say,
no matter how hard life gets,
your mom still sees you.
And so do I.
Chucky, I'm home!
Making your favorite, Swedish meatballs.
Chucky?
How could you?
It was easy.
You're killing without me?
Believe it or not, Tiff,
I got a life outside of you and this dump.
But killing is an "us thing."
Nag, nag, nag, nag, nag, Tiff.
When was the last time that you took me out
for a nice dinner and a murder?
We never kill anybody together anymore.
Where the hell do you think you're going?
I'm going out.
Don't wait up for me, Red, huh?
Hello?
Hellooo.
Is it Junior?
Hi, Junior.
You don't know me yet,
but I wanted to bring you something
to help you through this difficult time.
It's Swedish meatballs!
Your father's favorite.
I know you.
Aren't you a little young to have seen "Bound"?
No, you were the lady at my mom's funeral.
There...
There.
Don't worry.
It's gonna get a lot better, I promise.
Is Jake home?
You know, he's been through this before.
He knows how important it is
to have a woman in the house to take care of you.
You mustn't ever let circumstance
take that away from you.
What were you doing there with my dad?
Oh, my God, he didn't tell you?
Oh, no, no, I've said too much already.
I...
Don't tell anybody, okay, Junior?
It'll be our little secret, okay?
I was never here.
You've arrived at your destination.
Who is that?
Hello?
Hello? Help me!
Help me, please!
Excuse me.
I'm sorry, excuse me.
What the hell, kid?
What're you doing with that?
The doll!
Fucking Jersey, man.
Hey, look, I need that doll.
Listen, I don't give a shit what you need, okay?
Someone paid for this doll, and I'm kinda late delivering it,
which is gonna piss my boss off.
I'll pay you.
More. Look, how much?
350 bucks.
Okay.
Plus a tip.
Okay.
Wait, where you taking that?
I can't tell you that.
987 Sherwood Lane.
Talk to me.
Talk to me!
Hi, I'm Billy.
Wanna play?
I'm in here!
Is anybody there?
Hello?
Who is that?
Could you please help me?
What happened?
Please, I think she's gonna come back soon!
Please, please, please untie me!
Hurry!
She's gonna be back, please hurry!
- She? - Yeah, she's crazy!
Please hurry! Please hurry!
Let's get you some water.
My name's Devon, by the way.
What's yours?
Oh, it depends.
Right now,
it's Chucky.
What the fuck is that?
I thought we said we were done.
We were. Chucky wasn't.
Why the hell did you bring him here?
Don't worry.
He's cool.
You going somewhere?
Not anymore.
You were?
Do you know how selfish that is?
Leaving your family behind like we wouldn't notice?
What family?
Me.
Devon. The family you chose.
Do you think we wouldn't care?
I thought it'd be better.
Why?
Everything bad that's happened happened because of me.
I thought that maybe it would stop if I wasn't around anymore.
I shouldn't have ditched you like that yesterday.
So where's your real family?
Checked into the Plaza.
Think they're trying to save their marriage.
Anyway, where did this come from?
I ran into some guy at the bus station on his way to deliver it.
Okay, did you get the address for delivery?
Please tell me you brought it.
It's 987 Sherwood Lane.
Okay.
God, did Chucky murder the Wi-Fi too?
Have you talked to Devon?
No. I don't think he wants to talk to me anymore.
Or see me.
Ever.
Well, we should grab him before we do whatever this is.
You two can work out your relationship problems later.
But he's not home.
Look at his Snap story he posted.
He's on a walk or something.
Lemme check.
Why is some random guy delivering a Good Guy doll
to Charles Lee Ray's old house?
I found Devon.
He's there.
What?
Devon's at Charles Lee Ray's house.
I can hear him. He's coming.
I think he's drunk.
This is gonna be great.
Gonna be great.
Okay.
I'll just follow your lead.
Junior.
We need to talk.
What are you doing with that thing?
Hi.
I'm Chucky.
And I'm your friend till the end.
Hidey-ho!
Look, uh,
hey, um...
I don't know why your mom did what she did.
But I do know she loved you.
I like to be hugged.
How do I turn this thing off?
Hidey-ho!
What's wrong with you?
Junior, I asked you a question.
You sure drink a lot.
Just like Uncle Lucas.
Just like your brother.
Knock it off.
Logan, Lucas.
Lucas, Logan.
They sound the same to me.
What?
Logan and Lucas, the loser twins!
Stop it!
- Stop it! - Glug, glug, glug.
Get your fucking hands off me.
What'd you say to me?
You heard me, Dad.
How you doing that?
Tell you in a minute.
But now that I've got your attention, Dad,
let's talk about that bitch at the funeral.
What are you talking about?
Cancer wasn't enough, huh?
You had to cheat on her too.
Real classy, Dad.
Don't, Junior.
I would never do anything like that.
You know I wouldn't.
No wonder she jumped.
Shut your goddamn mouth.
Give me that!
Look at you.
You can't even talk to me like a man.
If your mom saw you,
she'd be ashamed.
She killed herself.
Because of you.
No, no, no, no, no.
She killed herself 'cause she's a quitter.
Just like you.
Where's the Uber?
Four minutes.
Shit.
Jake.
I found out something today.
About Chucky.
What?
He tried to get my sister to kill too.
First me, then you.
Now Caroline?
And why is Chucky murder-whispering everyone?
It doesn't make any sense.
He doesn't exactly need help killing people.
No, he doesn't.
So why bother?
What's he getting out of it?
I don't know.
Kid, thank you!
Finally!
You have no idea how hard it's been
getting one of you little shits
to step the fuck up and play.
? See the people walking down the street ?
? Fall in line, just watching all their feet ?
? They don't know where they want to go ?
? But they're walking in time ?
? 'Cause we got the beat ?
? We got the beat, we got the beat ?
? Yeah! ?
? We got the beat ?
Way to go, playa.
Now, thanks to you, the real fun can start.
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