chucky

Television:

Chucky : I got a new game we can play. It's called "Hide the Soul". Trust me, you'll love it.
Chucky : <[i class="fine">looking at Andy's copy of "PlayPen"- an adult magazine] My, how you've grown.
Chucky : I got a new body lined up and I'm not gonna let you spoil it.
Andy Barclay : Tyler.
Chucky : Right. Just think, Chucky's gonna be a bro.
Colonel Cochrane : At Kent, we take bed wetters and we turn them into men. So grow-up, Barclay, it's time to forget these fantasies of killer dolls.
Andy Barclay : What are you doing?
Whitehearst : Polishing Sheldon's shoes.
Andy Barclay : He makes you polish his shoes?
Whitehearst : No, I offered out of the kindness of my heart.
Shelton : Relax, Barclay, it's only paint.
Sergeant Clark : If you get hit, you are dead, so hike back to base.
DeSilva : <[i class="fine">whispers] Asshole.
Shelton : What was that DeSilva?
DeSilva : I said you asshole, sir.
Chucky : Don't fuck with the Chuck.
Chucky : Who the fuck are YOU?
Tyler : I thought you Good Guy Dolls only said three sentences.
Chucky : I'm new and improved.
Chucky : Just like the good ol' days. Nothin' like a good strangulation to get the circulation goin'.
Chucky : Presto - - you're dead. It's definitely YOU.
Chucky : Oh you gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me.
Chucky : I've gotta get out of this body.
Andy Barclay : We killed you.
Chucky : You know what they say. "You just can't keep a Good Guy down."
Sgt. Botnick : The Romans invented the military cut. You know why?
Andy Barclay : Why?
Sgt. Botnick : To keep their hair short.
Shelton : Who said you could look at me? DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?
Andy Barclay : Shelton.
Shelton : That's Lieutenant Colonel Shelton to you, asshole.
Andy Barclay : Lt. Colonel Shelton.
Shelton : No, Lieutenant Colonel Shelton, SIR.
Shelton : Whitehearst, you are without a doubt the sorriest excuse for a cadet I've ever seen. Wouldn't you agree?
Whitehearst : No, Sir. I do not agree, Sir.
Shelton : Are you contradicting me, you sorry-ass sack of shit?
Shelton : <[i class="fine">to Whitehurst] You are without a doubt the most pathetic thing I've ever seen!
Chucky : <[i class="fine">whispers] Andy!
Andy Barclay : <[i class="fine">Scares and wakes up Shelton]
Shelton : What the fuck?
Chucky : <[i class="fine">Runs away]
Andy Barclay : No, stop!
Shelton : What the fuck you're doing in my room, Barclay?
<[i class="fine">Looks for Chucky]
Andy Barclay : You wouldn't believe me!
Shelton : Where's the doll? Where's the FUCKING doll? You took it, didn't you?
Andy Barclay : NO!
Chucky : Tyler? Come out, come out wherever you are. Olly olly oxen free. Get out here you little son of a bitch.
Mr. Sullivan : And what are children after all, but consumer trainees?
Chucky : <[i class="fine">searching for Andy on the internet] Come on, Andy. Where are you, you little shit?
Shelton : <[i class="fine">laughs] What's the matter Barclay, huh? You homesick? You miss your mommy?
<[i class="fine">picks up his shoe to find that it is scratched]
Shelton : What the fuck is this?
Andy Barclay : Don't worry about your shoe all right? I'll polish it, just give me back the doll.
Shelton : No, You listen to me. Tell Whitehurst he's off the hook, huh? I got myself another slave and clean up this mess.
<[i class="fine">gives him back the shoe]
Shelton : You've got 5 demerits.
Andy Barclay : What about the doll?
Shelton : My kid sister's birthday is coming up. I think she's gunna love it, don't you?
<[i class="fine">makes the doll wave goodbye]
Sgt. Botnick : A haircut ain't regulation, soldier.
Chucky : Regulate this
<[i class="fine">slits the barber's throat]
Chucky : Time to play!
Tyler : Barclay *was* right. You're not a good guy.
Chucky : <[i class="fine">laughs] Sorry, kid, you got me. I'm bad.

Books:

Heroes:

Karen Barclay, Dr. Death