Andy opened the door to his room while holding Chucky's hand.

Having Chucky by his side was like having a little brother. It was kind of sweet!

"So this is my room. Over there is my cat, Rooney. Don't touch him because he's a total douchebag!"

"Total douchebag." repeated Chucky.

Andy paused for a second. "Wow, you can say that?... that's awesome!" he was impressed with his new, little brother. He walked his new, little brother to a table where he did his work. "This is my desk." He gently carried Chucky up by the arm and placed him on a step stool. On the table was an open sketchbook. Andy placed his hand on the sketchbook and began his presentation. "And this is my sketchbook. I like to do fake buddy cop team-ups sometimes. Like, Dracula and Robin or..." he flipped the page. "Zorro and Medusa." He flipped another page. "It's kind of a deep cut. I know it's stupid." By Andy inviting Chucky into his room and showcasing his sketchbook was really intimate. It was like inviting Chucky into his heart.

"I don't think it's stupid. I think it's very nice." Chucky complimented staring at his drawings.

Andy looked down at Chucky and said, "Thanks. Pity Compliments from a talking doll. That's totally my life!" He flipped to a more intimate picture of him and his family. "Oh shoot!" He hurried and closed the sketchbook, causing Chucky to lean back a little.

"What's wrong?" Chucky looked up at Andy.

"Uhh, we'll talk about that one maybe another time!" Andy put away the sketchbook and walked over to his bed.

Chucky watched Andy as he took off his shoes and prepared for bed. "Do you want to sing the Buddi song before bed?"

"Uh no Chucky, I'm good."

But Chucky proceeded with the Buddi song anyway. He sang the Buddi song like it was a lullaby.

Andy looked at him like he was crazy.

When Chucky got to the end of the song, his voice started glitching out again.

Once he was finished, Andy felt a little awkward. "Wow that was...a little awkward."

"Are we having fun now?" he watched Andy.

"Yeah sure." said Andy sarcastically.

"Yay!" Chucky cheered with his big, blue eyes.

Andy paused again to examine his new, little brother. Was this what it was like to have a little brother? All they wanna do is sing and play? At this point, Andy was in his pajamas and ready to hit the sack. "Ok...I'm going to bed now." He hopped on the bed and pulled the covers over his head.