last year, you had been involved in some traumatic events. The last one you went through was that you were driving a truck full of Chuckies and purposely drove off a cliff to kill the dolls. Ever since, you've been waking up and passing out and having nightmares. Tonight when you woke up, Colonel Chucky was cutting off another piece of flesh on your left leg. You were tied up on a bed in a cabin and a cloth was in your mouth.

Colonel Chucky: mhhh...your flesh is amazing, Andy...