Bride of Chucky (1998)

Jennifer Tilly: Tiffany

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• Jesse : How'd you end up like this?

  Tiffany : It's a long story.

  Chucky : Let me put it this way. If this were a movie, it would take three or four sequels to do it justice.

• Tiffany : Barbie, eat your heart out.

• Tiffany : My mother always said love was supposed set you free. But that's not true, Chucky. I've been a prisoner of my love for you for a very long time. Now it's payback time.

  Chucky : [stuck in playpen]  You let me outta here right now!

  Tiffany : Sweet dreams, asshole.

• Chucky : What would Martha Stewart say?

  Tiffany : Fuck Martha Stewart! Martha Stewart can kiss my shiny plastic butt! Here I am, slaving a way over a hot stove, making cookies... making Swedish meatballs, and for what? A man who doesn't appreciate me! For a man that can't even wash one fucking dish! For a man who isn't even a man at all where it counts, if you get my drift! -to Jade- Take it from me honey, plastic is no substitute for a nice hunk of wood!

  Chucky : I didn't hear her complaining last night. Any guy would need a hunk of plastic, probably battery operated to get a reaction out of you in bed. And by the way, where the hell did you learn to bake?

• Tiffany : Have you got a rubber?

  Chucky : Have I got a rubber? Tiff, look at me. I'm ALL rubber.

  Tiffany : That's right... wait, I thought you were plastic?

  Chucky : Tiff... kiss me

  Tiffany : Ok.

• Tiffany : Ten years is a long time, Chucky. Besides, I was never actually with him. You know me. I'll kill anybody, but I'll only sleep with someone I love.

• Tiffany : You know, Chucky, I still have the ring.

  Chucky : What ring?

  Tiffany : The ring. The one you left for me. I found it on the mantle the night you were killed. I've never taken it off.

  Chucky : Oh, that. The one I got from Vivian VanPelt.

  Tiffany : Vivian who?

  Chucky : Vivian VanPelt. I dumped her in the river, remember? That ring is worth five or six grand easy.

  Tiffany : You mean... you weren't gonna ask me to marry you?

  Chucky : What, are you fuckin' nuts?

  [laughs hysterically] 

• Chucky : Tiffany! Where the fuck are you?

  Jesse : You got company?

  Tiffany : Nope, just babysitting. Foul-mouthed little fucker.

  [laughs] 

• Chucky : Hi. I'm Chucky, wanna play?

  Damien : Where the hell did you get this thing?

  Tiffany : Got it from the cops. It's the actual doll from those murders. I... stitched him together.

  Damien : You've got to be kidding me.

  Tiffany : No I'm not kidding you, I...

  Damien : Oh come on, Tiffany. I knew you were obsessed, but...

  Tiffany : I'm not obsessed.

  Damien : Chucky? He's so... 80s.

  Tiffany : No he's not.

  Damien : He isn't even scary.

  Tiffany : Yes he is.

  Damien : Look at him. What are you lookin at punk? You lookin at me?

  Tiffany : Alright, so, I was wrong. I thought he'd make an... interesting toy... Damien?

  Damien : Yeah?

  Tiffany : Wanna play?

  Damien : ...Okay

• Chucky : [looking at his knife]  Huh! A true classic never goes out of style!

  Tiffany : [to Chucky]  That was good!

• Chucky : Face it, Tiff. You need me, otherwise you're stuck like this for good.

  Tiffany : [Reading the book on "Voodoo For Dummies"]  I don't need you, I'll look it up myself.

  Chucky : Oh, go ahead. Chapter six. Page two-seventeen.

  Tiffany : 'The heart of Dambala'... what's that?

  Chucky : An amulet! We need it to transfer our souls into human bodies.

  Tiffany : OK. And where the hell is it?

  Chucky : [Holding up newspaper clipping of his death]  I was wearing it around my neck the night those bastards gunned me down. It was buried with my corpse, in Hackensack, New Jersey.

  Tiffany : All right. Let's go.

  Chucky : Oh, sure. I'll steer and you can work the peddles. We're DOLLS ya dope!

  Tiffany : [Begins to cry]  Oh my god, what are we gonna do!

  Chucky : Aye aye aye.

  [Tiffany continues to cry] 

  Chucky : Shut up!

  Tiffany : [Stops crying]  You shut up.

• [Warren is trying to get into Jesse's van, and goes off for a crowbar] 

  Tiffany : Who the hell's this bozo? What's he doing?

  Chucky : Screwing with our ride, that's what.

  [pulls out knife] 

  Chucky : Ahh, what the hell, I need the exercise.

  Tiffany : Were you born with that knife superglued to your hand or what?

  Chucky : What are you talking about?

  Tiffany : For god's sake Chucky, drag yourself into the 90s. Stabbings went out with Bundy and Dahmer. You look like Martha Stewart with that thing.

  Chucky : Who the fuck is Martha Stewart?

  Tiffany : My idol. And what does Martha tell you to do when friends drop by for dinner and you haven't had time to shop? You improvise.

• Tiffany : God, was Chucky an incredible lover! He was the best I ever had.

  Damien : Oh, come on, Tiff. He ain't big enough to handle a woman like you?

  Chucky : It ain't the size that counts, asshole - it's what you do with it.

• Damien : Hey, how was your day?

  Tiffany : Same old same old.

  Damien : [takes a photo out of his back pocket]  Oh, hey, check it out.

  Tiffany : What?

  Damien : Check it out.

  Tiffany : [takes the photo]  What is it?

  Damien : You mean *who* is it.

  Tiffany : *Who* is it?

  Damien : You mean who *was* it.

  Tiffany : [looks at the photo - it's a dead man with blood covering his face]  Oh, my God. Oh, my God, you really did a number on him, didn't you?

  [Damien laughs] 

  Tiffany : What did you use? Was it really bloody? Did he scream a lot? Was he half... you know, Damien, this guy looks awfully familiar. I recognise the nail polish.

  Damien : [looks at his black nails - the photo was of him]  Shit!

  Tiffany : You never really actually killed anybody, did you? Did you! Did you, you pathetic worm!

  [hits Damien over the head with the photo] 

  Damien : Come on Tiff, I'm workin' up to it.

• Tiffany : I was thinking about what you said about wanting to get married...

  Chucky : Yeah?

  Tiffany : I think it would be time for you to settle down!

  Chucky : Babe, you made the best choice ever! You won't regret this, I promise. I'm going to treat you like a princess.

  Tiffany : [rips off wrapping paper and places Bride doll into Chucky's cage] 

  Chucky : What's that?

  Tiffany : Your bride!

  Bride doll : With this ring I thee wed...

  Tiffany : Oh, Chucky! She's beautiful!

  Tiffany : [throws rice at Chucky and laughs] 

  Chucky : You are so dead!

• Tiffany : [Chucky has just transfered Tiffany's soul into a doll]  You son of a bitch! What have you done to me?

  [Punches Chucky] 

  Chucky : You got your wish. You're mine now doll. And if you know what's good for you, you are going to love, honor, and obey!

  Tiffany : I wouldn't marry you if you had the body of G.I.Joe!

  Chucky : Hey, Raggedy Anne, you looked in the mirror lately? Now's not the time to get picky.

• Tiffany : Well, hello, dolly.

• Tiffany : Oh, Chucky look at us. We belong dead. I'll see you in hell, darling.

• Tiffany : [after Chucky stabs her]  My mother always told me love would set me free.

  Chucky : [pushes her back]  Get off my knife.

• Chucky : I'd imagine at this point you two must have a lot of questions! You do know who I am?

  Jesse : Chucky...

  Chucky : And this...

  [points to Tiffany] 

  Chucky : is Tiffany!

  Tiffany : [to Jesse]  I believe we already met, haven't we, sweet-face?

  Jesse : [Jesse stares at Tiffany]  S-s-so, how-how did you end up like this?

  Chucky : Well, it's a long story.

  Tiffany : It sure is.

  Chucky : In fact if it were a movie, it would take three or four sequels just to do it justice!

• Tiffany : Auday duay dumbalar. Give me the power, I beg of you. Auday duay dumbalar. Give me the power, I beg of you. La mwar de sway de pwa de yo. Se swa seten de pwa de mor. Auday deway dum balar. Awake!

• Tiffany : A woman spends all day over a hot stove slaving away for her man. The least he can do is the dishes.

• Tiffany : What are we gonna do?

  Chucky : [Sarcastically]  I don't know, what would Martha Stewart do?

• Damien : Come on, let me in or I'm likely to catch my death out here.

  Tiffany : Promises, promises.

• Tiffany : [thinking she failed to resurrect Chucky]  What a crock.

• Tiffany : Oh, my God. I'm crying. I wonder if all the plumbing works.

  Chucky : Well, I don't know about you but I'm starting to feel a bit like Pinocchio here. And I am anatomically correct.

• Tiffany : Hold still honey or I'm going to poke you in the eye again.

• Jade : What are you gonna do to us?

  Chucky : Funny you should ask.

  Tiffany : These bodies are okay. But they're like apartments were just renting. But now we're movin' on up.

  Chucky : Like George and Weezy.

  Tiffany : And we're lookin' to buy.

  Chucky : And you know what they say about real estate - Location, location, location. Well, you guys are in the right place at the wrong time.

  Chucky , Tiffany : [both giggle] 

• Tiffany : Jesse, honey, could you give me a hand with this?

  [referring to trunk with Damien's body in it] 

  Jesse : [washing van]  Yeah, okay, uh, just a second.

  Tiffany : Thanks, sweet face. I owe you one.

• Tiffany : Now you watch me.

  [looks at Chucky] 

  Tiffany : Both of you.

• [first lines] 

  Tiffany : [on phone]  Hello.

  Bailey : Hey I'm on my way. And don't forget my money.

  Tiffany : See you soon. And Bailey, don't you forget.

  [Bailey nearly gets into an accident from glancing at the bag] 

  Tiffany : Curiosity killed the cat.

  [she laughs] 

• Tiffany : You never really actually killed anybody, did you? Did you? Did you, you pathetic worm!

• Tiffany : Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Back on your knees. Crawl. Good boy. Stay down on the floor where you belong. That's right.