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♪ Next train out ♪

♪ I'm on the next train out ♪

♪ I'm takin' the next train out of this town ♪

♪ Out of your sight ♪

♪ Out of your arms ♪

♪ Out of your way ♪

♪ I thought I had something here ♪

♪ To make me stay ♪

♪ The next train out ♪

♪ I'm on the next train out ♪

♪ Wherever the next train goes, I will go ♪

♪ Go to the west ♪

♪ Go to the north ♪

♪ Go to the moon ♪

♪ All that we have is over now ♪

♪ And all too soon ♪

♪ The next train out ♪

♪ I'm on the next train out ♪

♪ I'm takin' the next train out of this town ♪

♪ Out of your sight ♪

♪ Out of your arms ♪

♪ Out of your way ♪

♪ I thought I had something here ♪

♪ To make me stay ♪

♪ The next train out ♪

♪ I'm on the next train out ♪

♪ Wherever the next train goes I will go ♪

♪ Go to the west ♪

♪ Go to the north ♪

♪ Go to the moon ♪

♪ All that we have is over now ♪

♪ And all too soon ♪

♪ Hey I tried, Heaven knows I tried ♪

♪ Tried much so you would see ♪

♪ Lied to myself that I'd never have to be ♪

♪ On the train out ♪

♪ I'm on the next train out ♪

♪ And waiting the next train out 'til the end ♪

♪ Out to trees, out to the last ♪

♪ Last look around ♪

♪ You still may run to my arms ♪

♪ See me like this, hoping your kiss ♪

♪ Begs me to miss ♪

♪ The next train out ♪

♪ I'm on the next train out ♪

♪ I'm taking the next train out ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Your little joy ♪

I don't believe it, Liz.

What's wrong?

I just don't believe it, that's all.

Wait a minute, let me check again.

Nope, there it is and I still don't believe it.

You know, Glen, I am becoming infuriated.

What don't you believe?

I don't believe that the image I see in here,

that beautiful, curvaceous, enticing model

has just accepted my proposal of marriage.

I just don't believe it.

I merely said I'd think about it.

Hold it, that's exactly the expression I want,

a smug woman!

Oh, you beast you, is that all?

Ah ah ah, one more for good measure.

There.

Now mechanically those shots were sheer perfection.

So if they don't make next month's cover

of Universal Magazine it's gotta be your fault

and I'll have to get another model.

Nothing personal, you understand?

Promises promises.

♪ Your little joy ♪

Mr. Glen Cannan?

Yes, that's right.

Telegram came up to the office for you.

Oh, thank you.

Remarkable woman, isn't she?

Mm-hmm.

Hard to believe she's really my mother.

These preservation techniques today are really something,

aren't they? - Mm-hmm.

Excuse me.

Well, thank god I'm not the only one

who finds you provocative.

Proves I'm not a sex fiend.

Or it proves that all men are sex fiends.

Huh.

Oh, you men, you make me furious.

What does it say?

My Uncle Thomas has just passed away.

Oh, Glen, I'm sorry.

Oh, it's all right baby, it's not like it was

anything tragic, I mean he was 108.

Oh.

It's funny though, he always used to tell the family that

he'd never go unless he could take all his money with him.

And he was such a mean old coot,

you know we actually believed him?

Maybe he found a way.

Yeah, well there's some things he couldn't take.

It seems incredible, Liz, but

I think we have inherited a castle.

Castle?

Crazy old Uncle Thomas.

I can use the castle as a studio.

Just think of the layouts we can do for Universal now.

Hmm.

I wonder if anybody lives there.

I don't know, I think so.

It has been rented by a couple by the name of Townsend

I know for a long time.

They must be as old as Uncle Thomas by now.

Oh well, we'll find out for sure when we get there.

Too bad about the nice old couple.

Just have to move.

Yeah.

You know, Charles, this could be a great inconvenience.

Rather, moving can be such a bore,

especially for people like us.

Oh this place has been so perfect for us

this last 60 years.

Has it been that long?

Oh, time goes by quickly.

But cheer up, the new owners might give us a new lease.

And who knows, they might even sell.

That's very likely.

With the help problem, these old castles

are a drag on the market.

But we must be careful when Mr.

Cannan drops in on us.

Yes.

But then maybe the shock will kill him

and that will eliminate all our problems.

Now that's a good idea.

But there might be some complications

so let's try and buy first, eh?

Where is that butler?

Downstairs, I suppose.

You've had the misfortune of encountering Mango.

Now you must remain here as our guest.

Let me go, please.

What are you going to do to me?

Right now I'm going to take a sample of your blood.

What?

Your blood.

I'm rather apprehensive tonight.

Because of Johnny?

Yes, I've arranged for his release.

I shall be happy to see him again.

Things are never quite the same when he's away.

I'll have to be more firm with him.

You know, he's only a problem when that damn moon is full.

Your nightly stimulant, Countess.

Thank you, George.

Count, I think you'll enjoy this vintage.

Mmm, delicious.

I've never had it before.

It's new, Mango brought in a young girl tonight,

a type double O positive, very rare.

Young girl?

Extremely young and beautiful, perhaps even pure.

That's too much to ask.

Where did Mango find her?

It seems she wandered onto our property

after her car broke down.

Would anyone trace her here?

No, she was alone.

I don't trust that stupid oaf.

Mark my words,

one day he's going to lead the police right here.

I assure you I shall find time to dispose

of our guests before the police find them.

George, we have the utmost confidence in you.

Mmm, delicious!

Just like old times when Johnny was here.

Oh by the way, George,

we have arranged for Johnny's release,

he should be here some time tomorrow.

All right, Johnny, so far so good.

Now you remember to tell the Count,

if I don't get that $5,000 in my bank account we're...

Don't worry, Frank.

You talked to Count Townsend, it'll be there.

If it isn't, you tell the Count

I'll have cops swarming all over that Falconroc Castle.

Believe me, $5,000 is a

small amount to get out of this place.

It'll be a nice retirement fund for ya.

Yeah, I know, Johnny.

That's why I'm doing this at all.

But just keep in mind,

I can blow the whistle on 'em any time.

I'll remember, Frank.

But please hurry, give me the key!

Wait, Johnny!

Special way to unlock this lock

or else the alarm goes off.

Okay, now for the bad part.

Remember what I told you, just a short,

firm but smooth stroke, okay?

I really wish this part wasn't necessary, Frank.

Look Johnny, don't worry,

5,000 bucks will buy a a lot of Aspirin.

Good luck, buddy. - Thanks.

He's so wild and carefree,

not at all like we were at his age.

That would be three centuries ago.

We have been fortunate in finding loyal

and devoted servant, friends, like yourself.

You saved me from the hangman's noose,

I shall always be grateful.

Our survival depends on you.

However, you must admit that Johnny

adds to the spice of our lives.

We won't have to keep SO many guests below

for emergencies.

And we shall be supplied with new vintages all the time.

Young and pretty, you say?

Charles, why don't we pay her a visit before we retire?

After all, she is our guest.

And besides, we must be sure to reward Mango.

Hmm, really exquisite,

a perfect specimen, isn't she dear?

Very.

Shouldn't you reward Mango now, dear?

She doesn't look as though she's going to last

much longer anyway.

Tell Mango we appreciate him bringing the new one in,

he can have number four.

Oh, don't!

Let me go!

No, let me go!

Let me go!

I trust you are being well taken care of, my dear.

Why are you keeping me here?

I haven't done anything to you.

My dear, we need you.

You see, we need your blood.

My blood?

What kind of things are you?

Vampires.

Vampires?

Well I know we may seem to be a novelty

but there are a few of us left.

No.

No, this isn't happening to me.

It's a horrible nightmare.

We are dramatically referred to as the living dead.

Living dead?

Vampires?

Must be some sort of a joke.

Please, tell me it's a joke!

Unfortunately, my dear, it's true.

We come alive at sunset

and must drink the blood of a human before we retire

at sunrise.

When will you let me go?

Oh, never, I'm afraid.

We can't let you expose our little secret now can we?

Charles, the sun is about to rise,

it is time for us to retire.

Thank you, dear.

George, keep on the lookout for Johnny.

Sweet dreams.

Bye bye.

Hello, George.

Hello, Johnny.

I see you made it.

Don't sound so disappointed.

I assume you covered your tracks?

Don't worry, they won't be looking for me.

Not for a long time, especially not here.

Are you sure?

I'm sure.

How are things around here?

Is Mango still custodian of the girls?

Where else can he go?

And our host and hostess?

I suppose they're tucked away safely until sundown?

They're looking forward to seeing you again.

No doubt.

They probably miss my spicy methods of supplying them.

We always have a source of supply

from the guests downstairs.

Yes, a supply, but limited.

Think of the risks, George.

Young girl disappears, the investigations.

What happens if they trace one of the kidnappings back here?

What are the Townsends going to do then?

As long as I live I shall see that that doesn't happen.

You have quite a loyalty to the Townsends,

don't you, George?

I have good reason to be.

I understand the Count saved you

from a necktie party one time.

What did you do to get that mob so riled up?

It was because of Him, the great god Luna.

The great god Luna, oh yeah.

You used to be in charge of sacrifices for him didn't you?

I mean, Him.

They should be honored to die for him,

to gain immortality so the soul would live eternally

in the kingdom of the greatest of all gods,

Luna of the moon.

You talk like you knew him.

Like you saw him every day.

Not like I see you.

Not a solid body.

If you were a believer you'd understand

that nothing really exists in solid form for long.

The flesh is just a vessel to contain the spirit,

the soul if you prefer it,

until we're released

so that we all become part and parcel of the one we serve,

Luna.

Something happens to me

when that damn moon is full.

I do things I don't want to.

It's almost like obeying an order from,

from somewhere.

I wanna Kill, I have to Kill!

And all you want to do is serve up sacrifices

to your old devil moon.

You don't understand.

You're just like those fools that tried to hang me.

I understand this,

that if that moronic giant, Mango, picks up the wrong girl,

it's not just your neck.

They'll hang all of us.

Don't worry,

no one will suspect what goes on here at Falconroc Castle.

Looks like a lovely weekend.

I wonder how big Falconroc Castle is.

- Glen? - What's the matter, honey?

Do you suppose our castle has a moat?

Just give me strength, that's all I ask.

Of course it does.

Every castle has a moat

and I'm going swimming in ours first thing.

I love you dearly, dear,

but you're stark raving mad.

Why?

Because no one in the history of civilization

has ever gone swimming IN a moat, that's why.

It's utterly ridiculous.

What do they use them for then?

Well they're used for...

Yes?

Repelling warriors and enemies

from the castle walls.

Oh, I see.

I'd look perfectly ridiculous

swimming in a moat full of water

but you'd look perfectly sane

standing on the ramparts

with an iron helmet on your head

whopping Turks over the head with a mace.

Guess I just wasn't thinking, that's all.

Truce?

Truce.

Oh well.

Maybe we'll just find a ghost or two.

Like Henry VIII

or Bluebeard,

stalking his victims at night.

Did anyone ever tell you, to be so good looking,

you're pretty creepy?

More than likely what we'll find is a nice, old couple

that we're gonna have to dispossess.

Sounds very dull.

Hey.

There it is!

Oh, Glen, what a beautiful castle,

I can hardly wait!

Oh, I'm Mr. Cannan, the new owner of Falconroc.

We'd like to speak to the Townsends, please.

They are not available 'til after sunset.

Would you like to wait?

Well, perhaps you could show us around?

The moat and things like that?

Of course, madam, my pleasure.

Thank you.

This way.

Oh Glen, I just love this old castle.

You know, there's so many things I could do with it.

Yeah, it sure could use a little color.

You know I was afraid you might find it a little depressing.

Oh no, I love it.

Would you smile a little?

We can live here, can't we?

I mean, if I marry you?

Boy I sure hate to tell the old couple they have to leave.

Pardon.

Welcome to Falconroc.

I'm sorry we kept you waiting,

I wished I'd known you were coming.

Well, we tried to call but you were unlisted.

We have no phone, never felt the need.

Somehow a telephone would be out of place at Falconroc.

Yes, we sort of like our privacy, you know?

Oh my goodness, yes.

The outside world is so frightening today,

what with motor cars,

trains and planes and wars,

why, a person could get killed out there.

Forgive my curiosity but I,

well, we expected a much older couple.

Well now, Charles, isn't the young man gallant?

And his young friend here,

SO

Robust.

We must insist they stay for dinner.

Well what I mean is you have had the lease for 60 years

and, well, I expected a couple at least 90 years old.

Well my father had the same name

and when he passed away, I just forgot to renew the lease.

Well, I guess old Uncle Thomas didn't mind

as long as he got his annual check.

I suppose you'd want us to send the check to you

directly from now on, yeah?

Well, no, you see we are getting married and,

well, we've decided to live here.

Are you sure?

This is hardly the place for a young couple.

I picture you two in a vine-covered cottage,

something cozy and intimate.

Liz has her heart set on living here.

I really don't think you would like it here, my dear.

No modern conveniences.

Rats in the cellar, bats in the tower.

Drafty and cold.

You wouldn't like it here.

Perhaps you want to sell?

No, I'm afraid not.

Liz has her mind made up and whatever Liz wants Liz gets

and she wants Falconroc Castle.

Then they must stay overnight,

we can decide how to handle the situation tomorrow.

George, will you take our guests to their bedroom

so they can freshen up for dinner?

Very good, sir.

Oh, thank you.

If you will follow me, please.

I'm sure Johnny will find a solution.

Yes, he comes in handy once in a while.

Mm-hmm.

And then there was this character,

used to hold out his hand and he'd ask me what was in it

and I'd say "An elephant."

And then he'd say, "What color?"

It's so nice to have you back, Johnny.

We've missed you.

Oh, it's good to be back.

I hated that place

Did you know that I was the only sane one there?

Sane?

How did you come to that conclusion?

Or are you just being facetious?

Well, you must admit I'm rational.

I don't think I'm Napoleon.

I don't see little green animals

on the end of my bedposts.

How 'bout your psychopathic desire to kill?

Is that normal?

Oh, well, we all have our little shortcomings don't we?

"Course I don't fight mine, most people do,

'cause society says it's wrong.

They develop conflicts within themselves.

I don't fight my impulses.

Therefore, I don't have any problem.

Except when that damn moon is full.

Sometimes I seem to lose my control.

Or my power of reasoning.

Johnny, I know you'll be a great credit

to our way of life.

George says that you used to be called Count Dracula.

But I understand that he died over

some years ago.

There are some things better left unsaid,

buried with the past.

300 years old.

And say you don't look any older than the day you were

converted?

That's amazing, it's the fountain of youth.

Even modern science hasn't figured out how to

stop the aging process.

Stay with us, Johnny, and you will never have to fear

growing old or dying.

You mean I'll always be young looking

and have the energy of youth?

You must drink the blood of the young,

that's the real secret.

And the best is a rare type AB from young girls.

That sounds like fun.

I may even resort to stalking my victims

and biting their necks as you used to do.

Oh, no, believe me Johnny,

this modern technique IS much less strenuous

and creates far less complications.

Who knows?

Some day someone might invent synthetic blood

and then we may even become law-abiding citizens again.

Now that's something to look forward to.

In the meantime we have a problem.

Yes.

The new owners of Falconroc will soon be joining us.

They want to live here.

That does create a problem.

Are you suggesting that I do away with them?

Well, I wouldn't like to have to move

but how can we explain their sudden disappearance?

I'll think of something.

Come in, my dears.

I want you to meet a very special friend of ours,

Johnny Densmore.

These are those nice people

who are going to dispossess us.

Glen Cannan. - Mr. Cannan.

- Well, how do you do? - And Liz Arden.

- Hello. - Pleasure to meet you.

Martini? - Please.

Same.

Won't you sit down, my dear?

You must do something very glamorous,

like be an actress?

I model.

My fiancee is a photographer.

Oh, that's a good combination.

You must lead very exciting lives.

Johnny,

tell them how dull it is at Falconroc.

I'm sure they'd both be extremely bored here.

Oh, I doubt that, it's

pretty hard to get bored with old Liz around.

Well, it looks like we'll have to take

a different approach if you want to talk the Cannans

out of taking over the castle.

Well maybe we'll think of something

before the evening's over?

I told them about the bats in the tower.

And the rats in the cellar.

I'd like to hear about the ghosts.

Ghosts?

Oh, I'm sure Bluebeard must've killed a wife or two.

This is a perfect setting for a murder.

Yes, isn't it?

Glen, Glen, Glen!

Glen did you hear it?

- Hear what? - Did you hear,

that scream?

Oh it's probably just a noise like the wind in the trees

or something. - There's no wind.

Oh honey, you've been nervous all evening,

it's just a strange bedroom, that's all.

You know, that butler, he gives me the creeps!

Yeah, well, I'll admit

he probably wouldn't win a personality contest.

And did you notice at dinner

that they served us wine out of a different bottle

than the Townsends?

I don't blame 'em, I wouldn't serve my wine to a

guy who's about to dispossess me either.

But did you also notice that they kept talking about

all those things and I just... - Oh, honey,

come on, will you please, it's late.

You see, you see, there it is again.

Do you suppose someone's in trouble, Glen?

No I don't, I think it's probably

someone using an electric toothbrush

that just got short circuited, that's all.

That's not very funny, Glen.

Well aren't you going to do anything about it?

- I certainly am. - Well what?

I am going to curl into the prenatal position,

stick my thumb in my mouth

and pull the covers over my head.

Glen Cannan, that's not very funny!

Did it ever occur to you that it might be

a personal family argument?

Women don't scream like that over a silly little spat!

Honey, I've heard women scream like that

over a run in their stocking.

Well if you're not going to do anything about it,

I'm just going to have to... - Okay.

Okay, you win.

I'll investigate.

Not without me, you won't.

Well you didn't think

I was going down there alone did you?

Came from down below.

Someone's really in trouble.

You think we should investigate?

That must be the cellar door.

Let's go down.

That was horrible, what was it?

I don't know but I'm not gonna open that door

and find out.

Oh, it's you.

What was... - We just a...

A monster?

That high!

Oh, you probably saw our caretaker, Mango.

He looks frightening but he's really harmless.

He's gentle as a lamb.

But those screams down there, what were they?

Screams, what screams?

I didn't hear any screams.

You must've heard them, it sounded like a girl!

Oh, you must've heard our toucan,

a tropical bird like a parrot.

Perhaps Mango forgot to cover its cage.

Where are the Townsends?

They're retired.

I assure you, there's nothing to be alarmed about.

I guess we're just not used to these,

these old castles.

Come, let me show you to your rooms.

Hello, Johnny!

What are you doing up so early?

Our tractor ran out of gas.

Enjoy your swim?

- Yeah, water's great. - Oh yeah.

These horses are beautiful!

- Do you like horses? - I love 'em!

I can't ride though.

- I'd be glad to teach you. - Would you?

Say, that's a deal.

He'll be our first house guest.

Where are the Townsends?

Haven't you heard?

They don't come down 'til late afternoon.

Must be allergic to the sun or something.

With all the noise around here last night,

I'm surprised anyone got any sleep.

Must be that damn bird and the dogs.

You'll get used to it after you've been around for a while.

You keep looking up at the sky.

Expecting rain or something?

No, sometimes you can see the moon in the daytime.

They're expecting a full moon tonight.

Moon?

Maybe you need a night out on the town, Johnny.

That was the plan,

except the Townsends are planning a dinner party

in your honor and I'm invited.

Dinner party?

Tonight?

Well I hadn't heard about it.

As a matter of fact, we'd expected to leave this afternoon.

Well I don't think that'll be possible.

The butler told me he was putting your car away last night,

there was something wrong with the engine.

Said something about the fuel line being broken.

Fuel line?

We called a mechanic,

he'll be up here first thing in the morning.

That means we're going to have to spend another night here

doesn't it?

Liz here positively thrives on logic,

had you noticed?

Say, you know, you've got a very interesting face.

For a small fee, the old master

will be glad to immortalize you on the celluloid.

If you don't mind, Mr. Cannan, I'd rather not.

Well it certainly is a pleasure to meet someone

with a normal ego.

Yeah, now you take old Liz here,

if there's a camera within 300 yards,

her good side just naturally turns toward it.

Just like radar, weirdest thing you've ever seen.

But darling, I'm so photogenic.

Yeah, I guess we'd better go check out the car.

It's in the main garage.

Oh, okay, thanks.

See you later!

- Say, Glen. - What?

That bird we heard scream last night,

what did he say it was?

A toucan.

It's a beautiful bird with a large nose.

Why don't we take a look at it?

That's a good idea.

That should be the door to the cellar I think.

Who are you?

Help me to get out of here, please!

Please!

We're guests of the Townsends, I'm Glen Cannan

and this is my,

this is fantastic, how did you get here?

Thank god you're not one of them.

I don't think I could stand much more.

Please help me.

This is terrible, what kind of people

do a thing like this?

Do something, Glen.

There's nothing around here to pry these open with.

How long have you been here?

Two, three days?

I don't know how long.

My car ran out of gas,

that giant brought me here.

They took blood from me.

- Blood? - Blood?

Do something, Glen, we've got to do something!

I'll go see the Townsends.

They're in there.

God.

This can't be happening.

Glen, I think I'm on the verge of hysteria.

Now Liz, there is a perfectly sane and rational

explanation for the whole thing.

Let me hear it!

Well, they're vampires, that's all.

What else?

Oh, come on, Glen,

I'm scared enough already!

This is the 20th century!

Yeah, well, I don't care if it's the 50th century,

blood, coffins, chained girls.

Come on, let's get outta here.

Yeah.

It's unfortunate you've discovered our little secret.

We were saving it until dinner to surprise you.

What kind of a madhouse is this anyway?

Monsters, vampires, chained girls?

Yes, I suppose it is a bit unusual.

Unusual?

Why, it's... - Unusual to you, madam.

To us it's our way of life.

Yeah, well we're getting out of here right now.

I'm afraid that's impossible, sir.

I've had orders to detain you.

Yeah?

Well you just try and stop me.

Your car's out of commission,

the dogs will tear you apart if you venture outside.

And both Johnny and Mango would love an excuse to kill you,

so I suggest you do not resist us.

Feels pretty hopeless, doesn't it?

Chain them!

Glen.

George, it's almost sundown,

maybe you better wake the Townsends.

Yes, I shall do that.

Ow!

Leave her alone!

Let's have breakfast.

Take your hands off of her.

I'll kill you if you touch her again!

- Good evening, George. - Good evening, Countess.

The moon is full tonight.

Oh, this must be the night for the sacrifice.

It seems a pity.

We shall have to prepare the youngest and the purest.

The great god Luna will be pleased.

Stop that maniac!

Well, that can be arranged.

Say, when you sign the castle over to us.

You can have your bloody castle,

if you let Liz go.

I'm sure you understand it's impossible.

However, you'll sign.

And why should I sign it over to you?

You'll only kill us to keep us from talking.

Oh no, we'll keep you alive.

We need your blood.

Johnny?

I think we should invite our guests

for the sacrifice tonight.

Certainly.

And in the meantime, I'll prepare the bill of sale.

I'm sure Mr. Cannan won't give us any trouble

when he sees what can happen to his girlfriend here.

Ann, that is your name isn't it?

You should feel very honored, my dear.

Tonight is the night of the full moon

and we have chosen you to be a token sacrifice

to the great moon god Luna

whom we worship.

Sacrifice?

What do you mean?

What are you going to do?

We can't spoil the anticipation of our guests,

so you too shall have to wait and see.

George, Johnny, see that our guests are dressed properly.

Certainly, Countess.

Can't I watch the purification?

At your age?

Come, we must prepare ourselves.

Don't be afraid, little one.

I can help you, I've let many people out of here.

I have to look like I'm one of them.

Don't be afraid, take it easy.

We'll even let your friends go.

Come on, we have to wait a minute.

Are you all right?

Sit down.

I guess I'm okay.

Good.

It's amazing.

Truly amazing.

I almost married a girl that looked exactly like you.

When I first saw you, I just couldn't believe it.

Almost?

What happened?

We were at the beach together.

It was a beautiful night.

There was a gentle breeze,

the moon was full

and I took her into my arms...

No.

No!

You're all the same, every one.

Johnny!

Johnny, Johnny!

You meddling old fool!

I'm through watching you sacrifice beauty

and purity to your phony god!

If you violate our sacrifice

you can never be one of the eternal ones.

Luna will reward you for your devotion.

No!

Please, you can't.

I'll do anything.

Please, don't.

Quiet, girl.

You should be honored.

Oh great god Luna,

dweller of the moon

and controller of our destinies,

we offer this sacrifice in your great and divine name,

as a symbol of our loyal devotion and worship

to your high imminence.

May your guiding light of the nocturnal

always reach across space and time.

Be pleased to accept this, our offering,

as a token of loyalty

from your devoted followers.

No.

No.

Somebody help me.

Somebody stop them.

George, will you tell Mango to take the two girls

to the cellar?

And please have him quiet those dogs.

And our friends here?

They'll be our guests for dinner,

then we shall sign the bill of sale for the castle.

It's getting late, we shall have to rush through dinner.

George will serve us.

Why should I sign Falconroc Castle over to you?

You won't let us go.

Oh no, no, I want to keep you alive.

You see, I need your blood.

While you're alive, you'll always have the hope

of escaping.

Yeah, but don't try, please.

George and Johnny will only be too happy to kill you.

And that would be such a waste.

I have such interesting plans for you.

After a sacrifice, we must have a banquet

and drink a toast to the great god Luna.

You see, people like us are very much affected

by the full moon.

All of us are affected by the full moon,

it affects our blood.

We must satisfy our lustful desires.

May I drink a toast.

It's really wine, my dear.

May I suggest a toast to the great god Luna.

You cannot offend our god, you must join us in a toast.

Don't anybody move.

Liz, give me a couple of those sashes.

Here, keep them covered.

Sit down and cross your hands.

Charles, can't you do something about this?

You know, you can't get away with that.

Never.

Just watch me.

There, that should hold you.

I'm going after him, shoot if Mango comes back.

Look out!

Hey!

Oh, Glen, I've been so worried about you.

Are you all right? - Yeah, I'm fine.

I just killed the butler.

Now all we have to do is worry about Mango.

Mango?

Where's Mango?

It's almost daylight.

Mango won't be of much help to you now.

Please release us immediately.

Oh, you can't be serious.

We'll pay you any price you ask

but please let us go.

Why, so you can jump back into your coffin

and we forget the whole thing ever happened?

We must return.

Yeah?

And if you don't, what happens?

You must let us go back to our coffin!

It will soon be too late!

Not a chance, sorry.

Look, they're getting old.

Yeah, they must be several hundred years old.

Must be the blood that's kept them this young.

They're gone.

Turned to dust.

Mango, put down that club and I won't shoot.

Look, Mango, I don't want to hurt you.

He doesn't understand you.

Get outta here.