Disclaimer: I don't own Chucky and Tiffany.
Tiffany and Chucky were in the bedroom with the fireplace blazing. When Chucky saw what Tiffany could do, he looked at her and confessed, "I love you!" He then walked up to her and got down on one knee. But before he made his proposal, he reached down and picked up the dead woman's finger that was just killed and held it up to Tiffany. "I should have asked you this a long time ago but...Tiffany...will you be my bride?"
"Oh Chucky...yes...I will." Tiffany said so calmly and then held out her hand.
Chucky then tried to pull the ring off the dead woman's finger but wasn't successful. Feeling a little embarrassed, he made a nervous laugh and said, "Uh...just a sec!" Chucky turned around and used his mouth to pull off the ring. He still struggled a little but finally got it off. Chucky turned back around to face Tiffany again. "Sorry about that!"
Tiffany smiled at him anyway despite the minor issue.
He then took her hand and carefully placed the ring on her finger.
Tiffany felt delighted. She gasped with pure joy. "Oh Chucky! It's so beautiful!"
The lovely couple embraced each other and enjoyed each other's company.
While they did that, Chucky wanted to be a "good guy" doll and reached back and squeezed Tiffany's butt.
"Oooo Chucky you're a good guy!...or should I say...a bad guy!" she joked.
Chucky made a devious smile and laughed.