That doesn't seem like nothing, doctor. [John gives Strange a hard look before kneeling down to pick over the pieces of the doll. He turns the glow from his tablet light over the face to get a better look.]

Well, I imagine we're both going to be dreaming about the Bride of Chucky tonight. [He stands up and uses his boot to sweep the mess over and under a dresser as best he can.] Finished experimenting? I've got hand sanitizer and some ibuprofen for the pain