👻 Embrace the Fear: Own a Piece of Horror History!
The IT (1990): Talking Pennywise MDS Mega Scale Figure stands 15 inches tall, features 11 points of articulation, and comes in a display-friendly window box, making it an essential collectible for fans aged 17 and up.
G**N
Came as described
Wasn’t talking when I got it but put the batteries in that they shipped and it works fine now.
L**N
Mezco pennywise
The media could not be loaded. It's really good 👍 It's a total couple tries to get him to speak but it's That's ok
A**M
What... The...
Day 3 of no sleep. This doll repeatedly calls my name at night I through it away and the silence stopped. Day 4. I awoke with the feeling of relief because the doll was gone I continued with my normal day around 9 am while I was pouring my coffee hardly seeing the fluid fall from the pot do to the steam it was as of the BOOM BOOM BOOM! suddenly the door became a drum that sounded like it belonged to a angry animal charging the door for food. Repeatedly. BOOM BOOM BOOM! all I could do was stay paused in silence as the coffee steam hits my face and rolls past my eyes making me blink then boom reality hit me. There was someone at my front down. Someone that didn't belong here. Someone that didn't want me in my own home. The coffee pot drops making the sound of a thousand shards of glass scattering aross the wooden floor in the kitchen. Under the fridge is where most of it went as the glass slid without cause across the floor. I stepped to answer the door and slice! I had stepped on a sharp jagged edge of glass that punctured my seven layers of skin slicing through all seven as if it were just a flowing piece of tissue being sliced by a glowing hot 1,000 degree knife. And all of a sudden the banging stopped. As if someone... Something was listening the the pooling sound of my blood pooring across the kitchen floor. Like someone or something was smelling the wound that was flooding blood from the bottom of my foot and slipping ever so gracefully into the cracks of the wooden floors. Slowing puddling between the cracks as if it were a rainy day and the rivers flood onto the road from each side with grace and great speed. I listened. As if the banging was going to start again I could feel the vibration chizzling through my bones since the first hard knock. I go to the door and slowing reach for the handle as sweat started to form from the center of my palm growing all the way to my finger tips. I twisted the handle with such speed just to find a Amazon package. With the contents still being a mystery I looked at the box and looked back up aware of my surroundings as if I was looking for a girl wearing a long white dress that covered her legs and down past her knees and just barely floating above her ankles like gravity didn't exist around her. But to my surprise I found nor seen such a thing not thinking much about it I picked up the package. Took a sharp knife from the holder that was put ever so gently by the stove to the left closest to the wall. As the knife slid softly out of the wooden block that was slit with straight deep lines just a tad bigger then the knife I heard a thumb... I looked behind me to find that the box was popped out like there was an ungodly force that had exploded within the box. I stopped. My heart starting racing faster and faster. Even faster then when I heard those god awful knocks. I slowly approached the box. Scared from the images my mind created in such a cinematic manner. What could have done this? The amazon packaging was so tight with tape that wrote "Amazon" and some simple messages on the side clearly stated it was close to the holidays. I grew the courage to slowly lift each flap of the box. Then BOOM BOOM BOOM! my heart shrank a size that day. Due to the fear maybe? Or due to the simple feeling of what could be... What could it be... I approached the door once more just to hear another crash. This time behind me. A feeling arose is my bones. Like someone took a serreted blade and started hacking me from the inside. I turn around. Unsure of my decision. To find the contents that were in the box on top of the counter and the box on the floor. There it was. The doll. Looking directly at me through the gaze of painted eyes I could sense a greater presence. Greater than me and the doll. As I got closer it turned with such quickness my brain hardly had anytime to adjust to what it was seeing. It screamed... Wazzzzuuuuuppppp. I laughed my butt off. Lol but seriously it's a sweet doll. If you love horror consider buying this no more and just buy it
H**R
Voice is Broken
The detailing of the figure is great, but the audio cuts off each time I try to hear the phrases. Or sometimes I have to click the button multiple times to even get a sound bit out. Plus the audio quality is extremely grainy.I’m extremely disappointed because this would have been my absolute favorite item in my collection but it falls short.
D**M
not perfect
looks good, box was a bit crushed, had to replace the batteries to make it work
A**Y
Does not work.
The media could not be loaded. I got it. And when I turned it on and pushed the button it made a small squelch sound, so I assumed it needed batteries. Same thing with new batteries. Hoped to have a talking pennywise but I guess mine will be silent. I'm editing this because I don't believe it deserves just one star even if it doesn't work it looks awesome
Trustpilot
1 day ago
1 week ago