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It's the ugliest thing I've ever seen in my whole life.

It certainly is.

Who sent it?

Oh, well that's strange. It doesn't say.

Where could it have come from?

I don't like it.

It's staring at me.

Well, it's probably one of Uncle Arthur's little jokes.

Well, I don't think it's funny at all.

Claudia, I told you not to leave your toys lying about.

Good God.

You are hideous.

Claudia.

What? I've got a bone to pick with you, young lady.

We had an agreement, didn't we?

Didn't we?

But, Daddy, I didn't leave it there. In a civilized society, our word is our

bond.

Just because it's your birthday, that doesn't mean that you can relinquish...

You killed my mommy and daddy.

grotesque abomination it ain't even anatomically correct

don't laugh it's a serious condition

six years ago I found it in a cemetery back in the states little fucker

try to rip me throat out I was trying to give you a hug

know much about myself.

I know I'm an orphan.

I know I'm a freak.

And of course, I know that I'm Japanese.

But why do I have such terrible nightmares filled with hate and blood

and guts?

I'm not like that at all.

I wouldn't even hurt a fly.

Oh, there he goes.

Back to his family.

Oh, I envy him.

Sometimes, I wonder about my own parents.

Were they Zen masters?

Did they serve the Emperor?

Oh, sometimes I wonder what my mum and dad were really like.

So, you don't believe in Santa Claus.

Well, trust me, honey. Tonight, I'm gonna make you believe.

You wait to see what Santa's bringing you, you naughty girl.

No, I can hear you fine. You're not breaking up.

Sheila, I just said you're not breaking up.

Oh.

You're breaking up with me.

Wait. You're breaking up with me on Christmas Eve?

Sheila, you have got to be fucking kidding me.

Sheila!

Well, that's just great.

Real? You are never real. You know what that kind of disappointment can do to

somebody? Do you have any idea how that can... Fuck with your mind!

Fuck with your mind!

Fuck with your mind!

Fuck with your mind!

Fuck with your mind!

Chucky's broke again.

This is bloody ridiculous.

Cut, cut, cut.

What was that?

I'm sorry. This is unprofessional, and I can't work like this. No, Jason, I'm

sorry. No, Jason, wait.

We're here in Hollywood where production is underway on the new horror flick

Chucky Goes Psycho. The film tells the urban legend of Chucky and Tiffany.

two dolls supposedly possessed by serial killers.

The dolls were found at the scene of a string of real-life murders which remain

unsolved to this day.

Hey, you guys, I think Tiffany's left arm is loose.

Yeah, I'm looking for Jennifer.

Does anyone have a 20 on Jennifer?

Jennifer.

Got your skinny quick.

Jennifer,

I am so proud of you.

For what?

For sticking to your diet.

Oh, thank you.

What's going on in the world today?

Julia Roberts is getting 25 mil for her next film. Julia Roberts. I'm so tired

of hearing about Julia Roberts.

You know, I should have played Erin Brockovich. I could have done it without

the Wonderbra.

Julia stole that part right out from under me. You know how she did it? She

slept with the director, that's what I think.

Jennifer, you know that's not true.

How come I don't ever get any of the good roles anymore?

How come nobody takes me seriously?

Nice pitch.

Thank you.

a puppet.

Got no fan mail, no paparazzi, no sockers.

Well, there must be something I'm right for.

Let's see.

Uh... Oh!

Hip-hop superstar turned director Redman is still looking for the right actress

to take the female lead in his upcoming Bible epic.

Well, that sounds good.

What's the role?

Virgin Mary.

What's so funny?

Nothing. It's perfect.

It's just what I need to reinvent myself.

The Virgin Mary.

I always loved the way she wore robes and her hair off her face, kind of like

this. Joe, Joe, get Morty on the phone and tell him I need to take a meeting

with this red man right away.

Okay. That's a wrap for Access Hollywood, reporting from Hollywood,

where, as you can see, Chucky and Tiffany are alive and well.

You can catch their movie in theaters next Halloween.

Thank you, Jackie.

Fuck you very much.

I'm no orphan after all.

Well, you were shit last night. You are going to have to be

more scary.

Scary?

Let's rehearse, shall we?

Hello?

Look.

You gotta learn a tap into your killer instincts, mate. Give in to your natural

impulses. Or else I might have to, uh... fire ya.

Mary, you are truly a vision of unsullied innocence, unique among all

women, as pierced the virgin snow.

But I ask, what is troubling you?

Joseph, husband, there's been a miracle.

As I stand before you, I must tell you, I am with child.

But Mary, how could this be?

In accordance with God's wishes, we've...

never laying together as man and wife.

Yes, it is true.

And I beg you that you believe me when I tell you I have never lain with any man

at all.

Do you believe me, Joseph?

Do you?

Do you?

Yes. Yes, I do.

Uh, you were great. You were super. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Mr.

Man. Oh, could I call you Red?

Listen, there's a whole lot of different ways I could do it, not just the way you

saw. I could do it faster. I could do it slower.

I could do it as a rap.

No, no, no, no. You already showed me a side of the character that I never seen

before. Oh, thank you.

But I think I'm going to have to go with my first choice.

Thanks for coming by anyway.

I mean, really, I'm a huge, huge fan.

I really want to work with you one day. We should call you... Um, excuse me. I

hope you don't mind my asking, but who is your first choice?

Julia Roberts.

But thanks for coming by anyway. Oh, listen, listen, Red.

Um, I've been giving a lot of thought to this project, and I have a lot of

interesting ideas about the character, and I was thinking maybe you would like

to discuss it in a more intimate setting.

Just the two of us.

Oh, well, I didn't know you was that passionate about the route.

Oh, yes, I'm very passionate.

So, shall we say my place?

8 o'clock?

Pardon me, sir.

Sorry.

Sorry, sir.

Don't mind me.

Excuse me.

Oh, dear.

Mum?

Dad?

I've dreamed of this moment all my life.

I know this must come as quite a shock.

It's going to be an adjustment for all of us.

Look, I still have the necklace you left me.

I've always wanted to know, what do these words mean?

Is that our family motto?

Please say something.

It's because of the way I look, isn't it?

For pity's sake, please wake up.

Wake up?

Wake.

Tiff? Chucky?

Who the hell are you?

Shitface.

Now what kind of a name is that?

Where are your mother and father?

Judging from that face, my guess is they're hiding.

Shut up, you asshole.

Well, come on.

It looks like the kid fell off the ugly tree and hit every branch on the way

down.

I mean, you gotta feel bad for the parents. I wonder what they must look

like.

Whoa.

Konichiwa, Oka-san. Oto-san.

What? No, you didn't... Oh,

sweet face.

Come to mommy.

What's going on?

Where are we?

In Hollywood.

I saw you on the telly.

Chucky. Chucky, wake up.

Look at us.

We've had makeovers.

We're movie stars.

Shit. Barbie mode.

They're puppets. They don't walk and talk by themselves.

Listen, if you want them to work, I'm going to have to take them apart.

Is mommy ill?

The court starts soon.

It's up

Let's

start breathing mad

Hey, you're pissing your pants.

Chucky, she just had an accident.

You mean he had an accident?

Don't look at me.

See?

What did I tell you?

A beautiful little girl.

What? Are you blind?

That's my boy.

Yeah. He just hasn't had his growth spurt yet.

Don't worry about it, son.

You're a late bloomer, that's all.

And it's high time that you had a real name.

Let's see.

I think I'm gonna call you...

What kind of name is that for a girl?

Don't listen to him, honey. From now on, your name is... Glinda.

Run,

Glinda!

Jeez, what a mess.

Jennifer Tilly.

Hello.

Hey.

Oh, my God.

You look surreal.

You look so real.

You're cuter than my last boyfriend.

I think we make a lovely couple.

Jennifer, Jennifer, Miss Tilly, were you having an affair with him?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Pete Peters, celebrities revealed.

Jennifer, what did you see?

What, do you want me to draw you a picture? Would you? Somebody, give her a

piece of paper.

Look, I'm not going to draw you a picture, okay?

Oh, don't feel bad. You're an actress, not an artist, huh?

What were you doing when you saw the body?

No comment.

Jennifer, I love you.

Jennifer,

I love you.

Is it true that you and Redman are in talks about you starring in his new

movie?

Well, yes. As a matter of fact, that is true. I have... Can I have your

autograph?

Okay, sure.

Hey,

hold on. You forgot the head.

Excuse me.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Jennifer, how old are you really?

Paparazzi scumbag.

What year were you born? Give us the exact date.

Sure.

Hey,

you okay?

Yeah.

Damn, now.

So, are you a pair of ninja assassins?

Huh?

Are you hitmen for the Yakuza?

We're not from Japan. We're from Jersey.

Just saying.

Jennifer Tilly's playing me in a movie. It's absolutely perfect casting.

But that voice!

I know.

She sounds... It's just like an angel.

Now, I've got it all figured out.

I'm gonna transfer my soul into Jennifer, and you're gonna transfer your

soul into Redman.

I'm down with that.

We'll ditch these plastic bodies once and for all, and we'll be Hollywood's

hottest couple.

What about me?

Don't worry, Glinda. I've got that figured out, too. You're going to be a

real-life girl.

Boy. How?

Well, I'm not getting pregnant again.

I'll tell you that much.

My mother always told me, once is a blessing, twice is a curse.

Well, that won't explain your sister. The only sensible option is a surrogate

mother.

Hey.

Jennifer, I have something important to... Hold on a second, sweetheart.

I'm busy.

I do have a life, you know.

Turn on the news.

The actress discovered the victim's body. As of yet, there is no official

confirmation as to whether or not Miss Tilly is a suspect.

Jesus. Can you believe this? Are you okay?

I've had better days.

Listen, Joan, I need you to do something for me. I need you to get me a bottle of

champagne and bring it by my house.

Well, I've got a big night tonight.

Tonight?

With who?

Redman.

Jennifer, what are you up to?

Thank you, Joan.

Oh, come on, Stan. It's just business.

He'll be out of there by midnight.

Oh, my God. She's a complete slut.

Nighty night, Linda.

Sleep tight.

Leave it on.

Oh, sweetie, there's nothing to be scared of.

Your daddy and I'll be right here.

Why do you kill people?

Excuse me?

Why do you kill?

Well, um... It's a hobby, really. It helps us relax.

Am I going to be a killer? Of course. It's been a family tradition for

generations.

But violence is bad, isn't it?

They said to on TV.

Not violence.

Violins. Violins are bad.

That screechy music's gonna ruin the goddamn country.

Chuckie, Glinda's right.

It's time we owned up to it. We have a problem with killing.

I don't have a problem with killing.

I like a little killing now and then. What's wrong with that?

Killing is an addiction like any other drug.

But we're parents. Now, we have to set a good example.

Oh, let's quit, Chucky. Right now.

Cold turkey.

You have got to be kidding.

Promise me, Chucky. No more killing, Chucky. No more killing. We can't do it

anymore. We have a future to think of. We have a child.

Fine. All right already.

I promise.

Thank you, doll baby.

You're a sweetheart.

Now we really will be the perfect family.

Did you hear that?

Maybe you should forget the director and fuck the exterminator instead.

So, how do I look?

Never mind.

Jennifer, this is beneath you.

Think about what you're doing.

What are people gonna say?

Who cares what people say?

But don't you see how evil this is?

I don't want to hear it. You're prostituting yourself so you can play

the Virgin Mary.

Joan, I don't want to hear it.

Oh, this is so evil.

You're going to hell. No, hell would be ending up on Celebrity Fear Factor in a

worm-eating contest with Anna Nicole Smith.

Which you'd win.

He's here.

Let yourself out the back.

And while you're at it, why don't you leave your key on the counter?

What are you saying?

Well, you think I'm so disgusting.

You think I'm going to hell.

I'm only trying to survive here, Joan. God knows I wouldn't want to drag you

down with me.

I'm saying you're fired.

Now, in artificial insemination, timing is everything, so you'll have to hurry.

That shouldn't be a problem for you.

Yeah, yeah, just don't let that player get into her pants.

I don't want him touching my woman till I'm him and you're her.

Right.

Hey, aren't you going to give me a hand here?

Hmm.

Poop.

Lesbos. Diner.

Cheers.

You know, I wasn't bullshitting when I told you I was a fan.

Oh, that's so sweet, Redman.

Which of my films is your favorite?

That movie when you and that chick was making out? Oh, Bound.

Everybody likes that one. You still in touch with homegirl? Gina? Oh, yeah.

Yeah, we're friends.

Wow. Close friends.

Whoa. Very close friends.

Maybe the three of us could hang out together sometime.

You know, I would really like that a lot.

Okay.

Let's see if I can make it happen.

Bottoms up, baby.

Salute.

Redman, um, I was wondering, what's it gonna take to make you see me as a

virgin?

Well, you tell me.

You masturbating midget.

Get it, mini-meat.

Whoa.

Oh, sweet Jesus. God bless the little people.

I don't know if I can do this.

Why not?

What will people say?

Man, fuck what people say. You know what I'm saying? This was meant to be, baby,

for real. You know how I know? Because the man upstairs told me so.

Really? Hell yeah.

Look, Mel Gibson ain't the only one God's been talking to in Hollywood.

And he personally told me that you was my virgin.

What the hell?

Pig.

And you. You should be ashamed of yourself.

Where's your self-respect?

You know what my mother used to say about dirty girls?

She said, you can always smell it on girls who sell it.

By the way, Miss Tilly, can I have your autograph?

I'm a big fan.

What am I supposed to do with this?

Now,

Miss

Tilly. I know you're frightened.

You're probably even wondering if you've gone completely insane.

But I promise you, tomorrow you're going to wake up and this will all seem just

like a bad dream.

In the meantime, we can do this the easy way or the hard way.

It's really up to you.

No wonder her career's in trouble.

Check it out, Tim.

Look at the size of his feet.

You know what they say.

Fuck, she's fat.

I can't believe it. She's not even pregnant yet.

Looks like you got everything under control. I'll just leave you to it.

Motherhood is so beautiful.

No.

No.

Just messing with you.

What time is it?

Time to get dressed.

We're gonna have our old boys night out, just you and me. How does that sound?

Where are we going?

Hunting.

I can't see anything!

Maybe we should slow down?

No! You're doing great!

Son of a bitch!

Up yours, asshole!

What? Not you, son!

Come on, floor it!

Oops,

I did it again.

Jesus Christ!

I thought you weren't ready, kid. You're a fucking natural.

He hit the shelf.

And don't worry about your mother. It'll be our little sequel.

Say cheese.

Good morning.

Oh, hi.

You must have really got wired last night.

Yeah.

Redman, did we?

You don't remember?

No, it's all a blur.

What about you?

I kind of remember you screaming a lot.

Oh, yeah, I seem to remember that, too.

Yeah, I tend to have that effect on women.

Really?

Wait. I do remember.

I had the strangest dream.

I dreamt my guardian angel came to me.

She had the sweetest voice I've ever heard.

She told me to respect myself.

And then she asked for my autograph.

Let's see.

Step number one. Admit I have an addiction.

Okay, check. Step number two.

Give myself over to a higher power.

Whatever.

Oh, here we go.

Step number nine.

The recovering addict must make amends to anyone he or she has harmed.

Good morning.

Is this Ruth Bailey?

Speaking. The widow of Robert Bailey?

Yes. Who is this?

Mrs. Bailey, my name is Tiffany Ray.

Um, you don't know me, but a few years ago I killed your husband, and I am so

very, very sorry.

What is this, some kind of sick joke?

Oh, no.

I'm completely serious.

But I want you to know I'm in recovery now.

And I've put all of that behind me. I don't know who you are.

Thank you, Mrs.

Bailey. Have a nice day.

Marnie Stan.

Hey, wasn't there something important you wanted to tell me?

Well, uh... The thing is, Jennifer...

I'm sorry.

I don't know what's gotten into me.

Um, so you were saying?

Forget it.

Let's see.

What should we do today?

I'm pregnant.

Redmond, I said I'm pregnant.

Congratulations. Who's the baby daddy?

Don't even look at me.

Well, I haven't slept with anyone else to advance my career lately.

Who are you kidding?

It's true, Redmond. Look, I know I come off all slutty, but that's for my image.

It's just...

You think anyone would cast me in these sex pot roles if they knew I hadn't been

laid in a year?

I haven't even slept with my driver yet, and I think he really likes me. Hey,

that's all very touching and shit, but I'm telling you, it can't be me.

Why not?

I had a bisectomy as soon as I got to Hollywood. I ain't no idiot.

That's impossible.

Hey, Jennifer, I hate to break it to you, but I can't hire you if you're

pregnant.

That's ridiculous.

The character's pregnant.

Yeah, I know, but I have a very specific vision of Mary.

And what can I say? She gots to be hot.

and I'm afraid I'm going to have a slip.

Can't you get to a meeting?

No, it's really not an option.

I just freak everybody out.

Now, don't be so hard on yourself. We're not here to judge you. What's your name?

Tiffany.

Listen to me, Tiffany.

I know exactly what you're going through.

You do?

Yes, I do. In fact, I'm going to let you in on a little secret.

Just last week, I had a slip.

Really?

It was not pretty.

It never is, is it?

No. In fact, it took me three hours just to clean up the mess.

Oh, God. Don't remind me.

But I'm not beating myself up over it. You know why, Tiffany?

Why?

Because Rome wasn't built in a day.

You're right.

You're absolutely right.

Bye-bye.

What? No, I told you where I was. I was right here all night with Redman.

What?

I don't know.

You're not telling me.

I'm leaving.

You can let yourself out.

Oh, and by the way, Redman, drop dead.

Everything's okay.

It was just a little slip.

There's no need to tell your daddy.

It'll be our little secret, okay?

It's D-Day here at San Quentin.

Who'd have thought it would ever come to this?

They're executing Martha Stewart this morning.

I don't think I could take nine months of this shit.

Silly Chucky.

It's a voodoo pregnancy.

It's accelerated.

How accelerated?

It is 102.7, Kiss FM, LA's number one music station. Ryan Seacrest in the

morning, Ellen Kaye, and I don't know if I can take it. What's on the way?

We have bad weather on the way. LA, Hollywood, and the surrounding area.

Now, when you say bad weather, we're not using bad weather.

What makes you say that? Say what?

That Redman is an asshole.

I didn't say it. You did.

No, I didn't. So he's not an asshole?

Yes, he is.

Joe, will you please stop doing that? Doing what?

Imitating me. I do not sound like that. Oh, yes, you do.

I do.

Joe!

Tina Kershaw is fingering me.

You love this movie, don't you?

Jennifer! Yeah, that's really interesting, but I gotta go.

Bye.

Jennifer?

Too tight?

Yes.

Ain't no such thing.

What is she doing?

Stop it.

What the hell is going on in here?

She came on to me.

Help me! Shut her up, asshole.

Decided our son was a girl. He is a girl. He is a boy. God damn it. And he's

the most promising killer I have ever seen.

You should have been there, Tiff.

You would have been so proud of him. I want a girl.

I want a boy.

You're tearing me apart.

What about what I want?

What? What?

Doesn't what I want mean anything at all?

interesting.

Tell us. What do you want, sweet face?

I think I want to be a boy.

Yes! In your face, lady!

But being a girl would be nice too.

Well,

which is it? I'm not sure.

Sometimes I feel like a boy.

Sometimes I feel like a girl.

Can I be both?

Well... Some people.

No way. But one thing I do know for sure.

I don't want to be a killer.

Oh, Linda.

Glenn.

Whatever. I'm so proud of you. No matter what happens, we'll deal with it

together. As a family.

Okay, Oka-san.

I'm not going to let you poison our son's mind with your touchy-feely 12

-step bullshit.

If you two don't want to kill anymore, that's your loss. But don't look down

your noses at me.

I'm not ashamed to be a killer.

I'm proud of it.

It's not an addiction. It is a choice.

And it is not something that you should have to hide in the closet.

Whoa!

Oh, dear.

Oh, God.

Well, well, well, looks like Miss High and Mighty ain't so perfect

after all. It was just a little slip.

Rome wasn't built in a day, you know.

Besides, the fucker really had it coming.

Well, what about my body?

I'll take care of it.

Jennifer, I love you.

Jennifer, I love you.

I love you.

This is Stan.

Hello. This is Jennifer.

Stan, baby.

I need your body.

I'll be right there.

Jennifer.

If anything happens to me, I want you to know that... They really

do make a cute couple, don't you think?

It's like my mother always said. Christ!

Enough with your mother already. I killed that bitch 20 years ago and she

still won't shut up.

There, there.

It won't be long now.

Nosey bitch Joan.

I'll take care of her. I wouldn't want you to violate your delicate

sensibilities.

Jennifer!

Not gonna give you crap.

Nobody's perfect, Tiff.

I've got a few skeletons in the closet myself.

See?

Oh, come on, Tiff. How long you take to build Rome anyway?

Tiff?

Glenn?

Guess again, Daddy.

Glenda? That's my name. Don't you wear it out.

Oh, shit.

What did I miss?

Oh, nothing much.

I just fired Joan.

Looks like you win after all, Tiff.

Congratulations.

Lady killer. If you catch my drift.

I'm a bonafide bonus baby.

Jesus Christ, Chucky. What did you do to him?

What did I do? At least I spent time with the kid.

Gwen, wake up.

Stop it, Mommy. You wrinkle my dress.

Oh, and how do you like it?

I made it myself.

Like mother, like daughter, eh?

What am I?

Push, Miss Tilly, push!

I am pushing, you little star fucker!

Pay no attention to little Miss Pottymouth. She's hormonal.

Chucky, it's time.

Give me the power, I beg of you.

Chucky, first he has to choose.

I beg your pardon?

Sorry, she has to choose.

We don't have time for this shit.

Wait, Chucky.

We have a son and a daughter.

Glenn and Glinda.

Don't you get it? Maybe they don't have to choose.

This is nuts.

And I have a very high tolerance for nuts.

If this is what it takes to be human, then I would rather take my chances as a

supernaturally possessed doll. It's less complicated.

You can't be serious.

As a heart attack. Think about it. What's so great about being human

anyway? You get sick. You get old.

You can't get it up anymore. I'm not looking forward to that.

I want to be Jennifer Tilly.

I want to be a star.

And I don't want to be your chauffeur. As a doll, I'm fucking infamous.

I'm one of the most notorious slashers in history. And I don't want to give

that up. I am Chucky, the killer doll.

And I dig it.

I have everything I want.

A beautiful wife.

Multi-talented kid.

This is who I am, Tiff.

This is me.

Chucky, I don't know what the fuck you're talking about.

I don't know who the fuck you are anymore.

But it's not enough for me.

I want more.

What are you saying?

It's over.

We've got to get out of here, sweet face.

I'm leaving you, Chucky, and I'm taking the kid.

Nobody leaves me!

Nobody!

No!

Jesus.

Oh, my God.

My babies.

My babies.

I

just

want to know where they are.

They're fine, Jennifer. They're in the maternity ward. All right.

The important thing for you to think about now is getting well so that you

can get on with your life and your career. I don't care about my career. I

want my babies. I'm working on it, Jennifer, but you're not making it easy.

I already talked to the cops. They cleared me. They know you're not a

killer. They didn't say you were mentally competent.

What do you expect after the story you told them?

It's true.

Yeah, well, I suggest from now on you keep that to yourself.

Hmm?

We'll talk later.

Try to get some sleep.

Wish me luck, sweet face.

Mommy's gonna be a star.

thing to say.

Fuck it.

Be a good girl or boy,

whatever.

Don't make the same mistakes your mom and dad made.

Especially your dad.

Arigato.

Let's go

Yesterday, she gave Dana Shelton a bloody nose and took pictures of it for

show and tell.

She called the cat the Seaworth, and I'm pretty sure she's been taking money from

my purse.

That's ridiculous.

Glenn is an angel, an absolute dream.

But Glenda, she's a bad girl, Miss Tilly.

A very bad girl.

I'm not listening to this.

I hate that thing.

Some of the kids really want to see her. Miss Tilly.

What? I'm afraid of her.

Oh, Fulvia.

It's only a doll.

I was talking about Glenda.

Fulvia.

Just exactly what are you trying to say?

I can't work here anymore.

What? I'm sorry, I just can't.

If you only saw the way she looks at me.

With such... hate.

Alright, Fulvia.

If that's what you want.

We'll miss you.

Thank you, Miss Tilly.

God bless.

Hmm.

It's a little slip.

We all

have our little setbacks.

I'm not a bad person. I just do bad things.

Mum got her wish.

She's a bright, shining star.

Now we're the perfect family.

I've learned a lot about myself.

I know I'm not alone.

I know I'm not a freak.

And even though we had our differences, I know my dad really loved me.

Oh, Glenn.

Glenn, sweetheart, come over here.

Here,

sweetheart, look. Here's another one.

Who's it from, Mommy?

Oh, I don't know.

Hmm, let's see.

Hmm, doesn't say.

Strange.

Doesn't say who it is.

Bye, sweetheart. Don't run so fast. You're going to trip.

So anyway...

One way or another, I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha

One way or another, I'm gonna win ya I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha One way

or another, I'm gonna see ya I'm gonna meet ya, meet ya, meet ya, meet ya one

day Maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya I'm gonna meet ya, I'll meet ya

I'm on a getcha, getcha, getcha

I'm gonna give you the slip. I'm gonna give you the slip. I'm gonna

give you the slip.

Where you can see it all by now Who you call? Lead you to the supermarket Check

out some specials and wrap You'll get lost in the crowd One way or another

Where you can see it all by now Who you call? One way or another

Some specials and wrap You'll get lost in the crowd One way or another

Where you can see it all by now Who you call?

I just love this movie, don't you?

Let's hit the street tonight. We got the brand new ride. We got the beat that's

tight. Me and my boy inside.

Let's ride till the wheels fall off. All the ladies scream and shout. All the

fellas ball.

Cause we going to the club tonight.

Man, I'm buying up the bar once I get inside.

East coast, west coast, show love. From the north to the south. Everybody cut it

up, cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, yeah.

Cut it up.

Cut it up. Cut it up.

Cut it up.

Cut it up.

Cut it up. Cut it up.

Cut them up.

Oh, look at the big time stunner. Cruising down Mulholland in the new

Hummer. You know it's stolen. You know I stay rolling. Me and my boy boy, we ride

like soldiers.

Big chucky. Oh, I'm so lucky. I'm a murderous psychopath toy. They can't

touch me.

I'm illiterate, MJ's filler. See the scar on my face like Pacino, I'm a

killer. Cut it up, yeah.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, yeah. Cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut it up, cut it up.

Cut him up.

Whoever thought that I was a joke. I slit they throat, then drank a rum and

coke.

Cut it up. Cut it up.

Cut it up.

Cut it up.

Cut it up. Cut it up.

Cut them up.

thing to say.

Fuck it.