Christine Elise credited as playing...
Kyle
- Chucky: Surprise! Did you miss me, Andy? I sure missed you. I told you. We were gonna be friends to the end. And now, it's time to play... I've got a new game, sport: It's called Hide the Soul. And guess what? You're it! Ade due Damballa. Give me the power, I beg...
- [notices Kyle sneaking through the window]
- Chucky: This isn't over you little shit. I'm not gonna spend the rest of my life as a plastic freak. Next time you're alone, you're mine!
- Kyle: [annoyed] Oh, my God.
- Andy Barclay: [Kyle removes sock from Andy's mouth] IT'S CHUCKY! LOOK OUT!
- Kyle: Shut up, you'll wake Phil and Joanne.
- Andy Barclay: Kill him, kill him.
- Kyle: Andy, stop it! Will you?
- Phil: What the hell is this now?
- Andy Barclay: It's Chucky! I told you he'd find me. Tried to take over my soul.
- Joanne: Andy, calm down.
- Kyle: You didn't have to wait up.
- Phil: Yeah? You know, Kyle, I don't believe you. You actually tied this... child up so he wouldn't tell on ya? Is that it?
- Kyle: Oh, come on, Phil!
- Andy Barclay: Chucky did it!
- Joanne: That's enough, now.
- Phil: Who's Chucky? Well, I've had it!
- [grabs Chucky and walks out of the room]
- Andy Barclay: [follows Phil] But you gotta kill him!
- Joanne: Andy!
- Grace Poole: Andy? What are you doing? Come on, we've got to get out of the building.
- [walks down stairwell with Andy before noticing Kyle]
- Grace Poole: Kyle? What's going on here?
- [points to fire alarm]
- Grace Poole: You did this, didn't you?
- Kyle: [nervously] He did it.
- [gestures to Chucky]
- Grace Poole: [firmly] Get into my office. Is this your idea of a joke?
- [everyone stares at Chucky]
- Grace Poole: Oh, give me that!
- Chucky: [smiles] Amazing isn't it?
- [stabs Grace three times]
- Grace Poole: Aah! Aah! Aoah! Aaaaaooohhh!
- [drops Chucky and falls into copier machine]
- Kyle: Come on!
- [grabs Andy and races out of office]
- Chucky: [slams door behind Kyle and corners Andy] Okay, sport. We're gonna have a little game of Chucky Says. Chucky says move your ass. Snap out of it! Ya act like ya never seen a dead body before!
- Phil: [throws pieces of broken antique onto table] ... Do either of you have anything to say about this?
- Kyle: I think we should talk to a lawyer first.
- Joanne: Kyle, that's not funny.
- Kyle: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE] It wasn't meant to be.
- Joanne: You both know that statue was very important to me!
- Kyle: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE] Sure; that's why you always left that statue out where ANYTHING might have happened to it. Frankly, Joanne, I think you underestimate the convenience of a wall-safe.
- Phil: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE] Rule number three, missy: no sarcasm, ever. Period.
- Kyle: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE, shrugs] Tell me everything I said isn't the cold hard truth. I'll be glad to eat the parts which aren't.
- Phil: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE, sternly] I'm not going to tell you again, Kyle.
- [to Andy]
- Phil: Start talking, young man. Right now. And let's hope for both your sakes I believe you.
- Andy Barclay: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE] It was broken when we found it. I offered to put it away, so it wouldn't be an issue. You didn't want me to, remember?
- Phil: Okay, you leave me no choice. Until one of you fesses up, you're both grounded.
- Kyle: I've got a date tonight!
- [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE]
- Kyle: How am I going to break it without losing face?
- Joanne: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE] Just tell him you're under house arrest, Kyle.
- Kyle: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE] No, I said *without losing face*.
- Phil: [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR LINE] You should have dwelled on that before you broke rule number one. My heart bleeds, young lady.
- Kyle: [Andy unknowingly walks into Kyle's bedroom] Jesus! You ever hear of knocking?
- Joanne: Andy, did you find your - what? Are you crazy? Give that to me.
- [confiscates Kyle's cigarette]
- Kyle: Come on, Joanne.
- Joanne: Phil will shoot you if he catches you again. Andy, this is Kyle. She's staying with us too.
- Kyle: Charmed.
- Joanne: Kyle, what is this? You've been here three weeks. Why haven't you unpacked?
- Kyle: What for? I've never spent more than a month in any home.
- Joanne: Well, with that attitude I can see why. Now, would you do me a favor and unpack this, then help me get dinner started?
- Kyle: Can't. Gotta work tonight.
- Joanne: Kyle, that's the third night in a row. I'd really like it if you spent a little time with the family.
- Kyle: I need the money. I'm gonna be on my own next year.
- Joanne: Yes, well until then you're with us okay? Come on, Andy. I think you're really going to like it here.
- Andy Barclay: Bye.
- Policeman in Car: Okay honey, let's see your license.
- [Kyle hands license to Policeman]
- Policeman in Car: You've been clockin' 60 to 45. What's the hurry?
- Kyle: I have a date.
- Policeman in Car: You're gonna have to do better than that. Hey it's one of those Good Guys isn't it?
- Kyle: Yes it is.
- Policeman in Car: [laughs] I love these things. What's your name buddy?
- Chucky: [in his normal speaking voice] Chucky.
- Policeman in Car: Haha. That's incredible.
- [sees Chucky's nose bleeding]
- Policeman in Car: What the hell's that?
- Kyle: [looks over at Chucky] You've seen dolls that pee? This one bleeds.
- Policeman in Car: Okay, look. Just slow it down, huh? And... buckle up for safety.
- Chucky: [after Policeman walks back towards car]
- [to Kyle]
- Chucky: Now get going.
- Kyle: [sarcastically] This is exactly how I wanted to spend my day off. Thanks a lot.
- Andy Barclay: But I didn't break the statue. I swear.
- Kyle: Maybe it just fell, huh?
- Andy Barclay: Hey, wanna hear me say your name backwards? Kyle.
- Kyle: Hold this.
- [hands Andy her cigarette]
- Kyle: Jesus. Give me that!
- [takes cigarette back from Andy]
- Kyle: What the hell do you think you're doing?
- Andy Barclay: I wanted to taste it.
- Kyle: Get real. It tastes like shit, okay? These things are really bad for you.
- Andy Barclay: Then why do you do it?
- Kyle: Because grown-ups are allowed to do things that are bad for them.
- Andy Barclay: You're not a grown-up.
- Kyle: You're beginning to to get on my nerves Andy. Now why don't you give me a hand over here.
- Andy Barclay: Mr. Simpson's kind of grouchy, isn't he?
- Kyle: It's not so bad. You know, there are fosters that will shoot you if you stare at 'em cross-eyed.
- Andy Barclay: Really?
- Kyle: Yeah. They think you're not there and you're just passin' through. And the minute you screw up...
- [puts her hands on Andy's shoulders and shakes him]
- Kyle: ...they let ya have it.
- [last lines]
- Andy Barclay: Where are we going now?
- Kyle: The only place we can go: home.
- Andy Barclay: But where's home?
- Kyle: I have no idea, Andy... But it'll come to me.
- [She smiles at him]
- Kyle: Looks like I'm stuck with you.
- Andy Barclay: [smiling back] I can deal if you can.
- [They walk off together]
- Andy Barclay: Kyle, do you miss your mom and dad?
- Kyle: Can't miss someone you never knew.
- Andy Barclay: Where are they?
- Kyle: I don't know. My dad left before I was born, and my mom put me up for adoption when I was three.
- Andy Barclay: Do you remember her?
- Kyle: I made it a point to forget. It's easier that way. Break time. Move over.
- [sits down on swing]
- Andy Barclay: Want a push?
- Kyle: No thank you.
- Andy Barclay: Come on, it's fun.
- Kyle: Please Andy? I just wanna sit here, okay?
- Andy Barclay: Too late. There you go.
- Kyle: Andy come on! Stop it!
- Andy Barclay: [laughs] No.
- Kyle: Andy I'll kill you. Come on, let me off! Andy! I'll get you.
- Phil: Dinner! Come and get it!
- Kyle: Ahh. Mayhem. Come on, I'll race ya.
- Andy Barclay: No fair. You get a head start.
- Kyle: Excuses, excuses. Don't forget your doll.
- Grace Poole: Andy, you'll be fine now. You'll come stay at the Center with us until we can find you a new family. We've placed Kyle with a number of families. Things always seem to turn out okay. Don't they?
- Kyle: Yeah.
- [hands Andy his suitcase]
- Kyle: There's your stuff.
- Grace Poole: Come on Andy. Let's go.
- Andy Barclay: He's still in the cellar Kyle. Don't let him get you too.
- Grace Poole: Andy!
- Kyle: It's not the end of the world.
- Andy Barclay: But they're gonna send me away.
- Kyle: Andy, you'll be okay.
- Andy Barclay: Where will I go?
- Kyle: I've lived with dozens of different families. And they always seem to send me away just when I'm getting comfortable. But you know what?
- Andy Barclay: What?
- Kyle: Everytime it happens, it just makes me stronger. Because it reminds me that the only one I can count on is myself. Okay, and now you have to learn that. I know it sounds tough. But you'll deal with it.
- Andy Barclay: It doesn't matter - wherever I go, Chucky will find me.
- Phil: [DELETED SCENE: he is doling out yet another lecture to Andy, who has had yet another run-in with Chucky] ... Remember what I told you, mister? Rule Number Four: We don't lock doors in this house. Ever.
- Kyle: [looking on] No, I'm sure we post a sign which reads "Burglars, please knock before entering". Or don't they sell doors without locks?
- Phil: You. Stay out of this. I mean it.
- Kyle: Come on, Andy. We're late.
- Joanne: Andy! Don't forget your lunch, egg salad.
- Kyle: Ooh, yum. Now, whatever you do, don't act nervous, okay? They'll smell a new kid a mile off. Just act where you belong. What are you looking for?
- Andy Barclay: Nothing.
- Kyle: Is it CHUCKY coming to get you? Andy, how did you manage to tie yourself up like that last night?
- Andy Barclay: I already told you.
- Kyle: Get real.
- Andy Barclay: You're just like everyone else. You don't believe me either.
- Kyle: Hey, Adam.
- Adam: Kyle, why'd you leave so early last night? You missed all the fun.
- Kyle: Story of my life.
- Van Driver: [grabs Kyle] Hey! Just what in the hell do you think you're doing?
- Kyle: Let me go! Let me go!
- [she sees that Andy is running with Chucky, while he is holding him]
- Van Driver: What the fuck's wrong with you?
- Kyle: Let go!
- [pushes the Van Driver]
- Van Driver: Crazy bitch!
- Chucky: Come on! Step on it!
- Kyle: Fine! We'll just get pulled over again!
- [Latches her seat belt on]
- Chucky: Just shut up and drive before I kick your fuckin' teeth in!
- [Kyle suddenly stops the car, and Chucky flies out of the car and breaks through the windshield; Kyle looks around for a few seconds]
- Chucky: [Pops out and pins the knife to the hood] Raaaargh!
- [Kyle reacts and accelerates the car in high gear]
- Chucky: Unngh! You goddamn women drivers!