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at close quarters, I feel compelled to
introduce myself.

I'm Thomas Renfield, Esquire.

Solicitor from London.

English!

My wife and I, we love the English,
don't we, dear?

I confess I'm not accustomed to these
Transylvanian roads.

Feeling a bit queasy.

Queasy? I tell driver to go slow.

Driver!

The sun is setting. We must make the
willies before dark.

Fish! Quick!

Faster!

Faster!

Halton! Halton!

Halton? Hold on, Ingrid!

Yes, I quite understand.

I say, driver, can you slow up a bit?

Yes!

Thank you.

Thank you.

Oh, driver, don't take my luggage down.

I'm going on the Borgo path tonight.

Yes.

What are you doing?

Too dark.

I go no further.

From here on, you walk.

You are going on tonight?

Yes, I'm going to the castle.

Yes,

I'm scheduled to meet Count Dracula.

Dracula. Dracula.

Dracula.

Scheduled?

Yes, I have business with the Count.

No, no, no.

You must not go.

Why not?

Because we people of the mountains
believe vampires live at the castle.

Vampire? Yes, they are. They are dead.

They rise from the coffins.

At night.

Yes.

Yes.

They take the form of wolves or bats and
punch the throats of their victims with

their teeth and drink their blood.

Well, surely that's just superstition.

No. Madame Ouspenskaya is right.

Please, my son.

Take this cross.

Oh, no, thank you. Oh, take the cross.

Its holy love and spirit of goodness
will shield you from the lurking danger.

Oh, no, no, no, really, don't take it.

Take the cross. Of course, of course.

That'll be 15 kopeks.

Okay.

If I have to walk, I have to walk.

No! Don't go!

Please! I beg of you!

But you don't understand.

I'm expected.

Well...

What?

Oh!

How do you do?

I'm Thomas Renfield, solicitor from
London to see Count Dracula?

Oh, my. Oh, dear.

Oh, dear.

Children of the night.

What a mess they make.

I am count... Dracula.

Are you hurt?

I am perfectly fine.

It would take much more than that to
hurt me.

Come.

Randfield, I don't care.

And now, if you are not too fatigued
from your journey, I'd like to discuss

purchase of Carfax Abbey. Yes, of
course. I have the papers right here.

Oh, very good.

There we are.

Bit dusty, isn't it?

Yes, I like it.

Sign here.

Yes, congratulations.

You're now the owner of Carfax Abbey.
One copy for you.

And one copy for me.

Oh.

What do you want?

Yes, that's the paper cut.

Oh.

Oh, dear. Oh.

Oh, don't worry. I have a hanky here for
you.

That's really how it is.

Oh, how stupid of me.

Oh.

Well, then I thought I must have nipped
the vessel.

you doing to the furniture?

What are you on about?

What's all this then?

Who are you people?

I'll have you know that's my knee you're
straddling.

Stop it at once.

No, this is wrong. This is wrong.

This is wrong, do you hear me? Wrong.

Think this makes me proud of you?

Now go, whilst I make him my slave.

And stop that!

So, Renfield, do you feel better now?
You are having a nightmare.

A nightmare?

But it was so real, so vivid. Two
voluptuous women, grinding, heaving. How

describe it?

Have you ever been to Paris?

Yes.

Let me show you an old Transylvanian
method for relaxation.

Look into my eye.

Your eyelids are getting heavy.

You'll feel the... ...Ranfield.

You fell asleep too soon.

I have more to tell you.

Wake up.

Now... You are feeling drowsy.

What a simpleton.

Ranty! What's that about sleeping?
Listen to me.

You... hear only my voice. From this
moment on, you are my slave.

You will sacrifice everything for my
safety.

In return, I will give you lies.

Not big lies.

Insects. Flies.

Spiders.

I have chartered the ship to take us to
England. We will leave tomorrow evening.

I command you.

Watch over the safety of my coffin.

Yes, Master.

Don't worry, I'll help you.

I have you now, Master.

Master, you're all dried out.

Here, you should have fluids.

Yes, I agree.

I think I will start with the first
mate.

with the opera.

I love this palace of art and beauty.

Oh, yes, my dear. The opera is
astonishing.

The music is fraught with love, hate,
sensuality, and unbridled passion.

All the things in my life I've managed
to suppress.

Sorry I'm late, my dear.

We were worried, Father.

I'm sorry.

Sit, sit, sit, sit.

I was detained at my asylum.

The most extraordinary lunatic was
brought in today. He was the only man

alive on that schooner that drifted into
Whippy Harbor.

Absolutely bizarre.

Hello. Can I help you, sir?

Yes, you may help me.

Dr. Seward is in the next box. It is
imperative that I meet with him alone.

You will tell him there is a message for
him in the lobby.

A message for Dr. Seward? Seward in the
lobby.

Good. Now go.

Message in the lobby for Dr.

Seward.

And you will remember nothing of what I
tell you.

Sir, what is the matter with you? Why
did you not tell him?

About what?

About the message.

For whom?

Never mind.

I will tell him myself.

And for your miserable performance, you
will receive no tip.

No tip?

Oh, if that you remember.

Excuse me. Are you the Dr. Seward whose
sanitarium is in Whitby?

Why, yes.

I have just purchased Carfax Abbey, and
I understand it adjoins your grounds.

Quite so, quite so. And you are?

Oh, forgive me. I am so renowned in my
own country, I sometimes forget to

introduce myself.

I am Count...

In the lobby.

Oh, God. Oh,

bother. Excuse me.

Dracula.

How do you do, Count Dracula?

I'm Jonathan Harker, Dr. Seward's
assistant.

This is Lucy Westenra.

And this is my fiancée, Dr.

Seward's daughter, Mina.

Count Dracula, it will be a relief to
see lights burning through those dismal

windows of Carfax Abbey once again.

The abbey always reminds me of that old
toast, you know.

Lofty timbers, the walls around our
bear, echoing to our laughter as though

dead were there.

I like the way you think, my dear.

That is one of my favorite subjects.

We must get together and have a long
discussion.

Very long.

And now I take my leave. I have a
pressing appointment.

Count Dracula?

I'm sorry, my dear, but you have such a
lovely occipital mapillary.

What's that?

This.

Oh.

Thank you.

And now I take my leave.

about that man.

He gives me the shivers.

Oh, yes.

Me too.

Oh, Count Dracula.

Wish we could have that long, long talk.

Right now.

Mm -hmm.

Oh, Dr. Seward.

Jonathan! I was sleeping.

We're sorry, dear, but we heard a noise
in the bushes below your window.

We thought perhaps there might be a
prowler.

Yes. Would you mind telling me if we had
a look about?

Oh, no, please do.

Well, nothing out here.

Nothing amiss here either.

Oh, what a relief.

I'm very confident there's no danger
here whatsoever.

disturb you, dear.

We've searched every inch of the room
and there's no sign of forcible entry.

Good night.

Good night.

Something wrong with this latch?

Not to worry.

I'll give it a jolly good slam.

Winfield.

What? I can't take it. Can you take it?

The light, the screaming, the crazy
faces staring at me. I tell you, the

are closing in on me. I've got to get
out of here.

Go on. Get back to work.

Yes, sir.

Along then, Renfield.

You're going to have tea with the
governor.

That's right.

Now you'll see, Martin.

Dr. Seward will believe I'm not insane.

I wouldn't bet me last shilling on it.
Let's go.

Hewitt? Yes?

Mr. Renfield is here.

Oh, good. Send him out, Martin.

Oh, McManus, the patient in the West
Wing?

Yes. He's having a conniption fit.

Oh.

Give him an enema.

An enema?

Yes. It'll give him a feeling of
accomplishment.

Yes, sir.

Good to see you. How are we feeling
today?

Normal.

Perfectly normal.

Excellent, excellent, excellent.

Not sure.

May I ask why I've been brought to the
sanitarium?

Oh, we would just like to perform a few
tests, that's all. No,

not at all. As you can see, I'm quite
all right now.

Quite so, quite so.

Hungry? Famished.

Help yourself.

Such a bounty.

Yes.

How was it telling Mark?

What was that?

Huh? You just grabbed something from the
table.

I didn't know.

Yes, you did. I saw you. You put it in
your mouth. I think it was an insect.

Oh, that was a raspberry.

Raspberry? We're not serving
raspberries.

It must have been a raisin if it fell
off the muffin.

Ah, it's easy one, isn't it? It's
nothing.

It's ordinary.

It must have been my imagination.

There you did it again.

You just put a bug in your mouth. I
think it was a spider.

I did not. Yes, you did. I did not.

Yes, you did. I did not. Yes, you did. I
did not. Yes, you did. I did not. I

tell you, I saw you snatch a spider
right out of the air and eat it.

A spider?

How absurd.

What? Oh, I dropped my fork.

You dropped it?

You flung it?

What's the matter with you? I don't
know.

What are you doing down there?

What are you... This is most unseemly.

I don't think I... Sorry for the delay.

My God, man.

You're eating insects right from the
ground.

What makes you say that?

Because I can see one trying to get out
of your mouth.

Out of my mouth?

Yes, out of your mouth. You're very
un... I

don't

know what you're talking about. If you
insist on ranting like this, I'm going

leave. Me ranting? You're the ranter.

Hello, little darling.

Don't be afraid.

Then put him in a straitjacket.

Yes, sir. Lies!

Lies!

Oh, Lucy, you lazy girl.

Past ten, the horses are settled and
waiting.

Oh, Mina.

I don't think I could put a foot out of
bed today.

It's such horrid dreams.

Darling, you're dreadfully pale. You
look absolutely peaked.

Perhaps father should have a look at
you.

Yes, perhaps.

Father.

Yes? It's Lucy.

What's the matter with her?

Well, I don't know. She's frightfully
pale and worn.

Pale? Worn?

I'd best have a look.

I've given you some laudanum, dear.
It'll help you sleep.

I see no sign of infections.

Are you sure you don't remember where
these marks came from?

An insect? Perhaps a spider.

Do you recall being bitten?

No.

But I had a dream.

Oh, yes?

What about that dream?

I remember nothing.

She's asleep.

I must confess, I'm completely
confounded. I'm going to take the

contacting Professor Abraham Van
Helsing. Van Helsing?

I thought he was some sort of
metaphysician and philosopher.

He's also a medical doctor. Knows more
about obscure diseases than anyone in

world. He may be the only man who can
help us.

Oh, yes. Contact him, Father.

Contact him straight away.

Yes.

Gentlemen, you are about to observe your
first autopsy.

It is not unusual for some members of
the freshman class to feel a bit faint

during this procedure.

So this is where we begin to separate
our future physicians from those who

want to play doctor.

Now, first things first. We uncover the
corpse.

We make an incision from the groin to
the upper chest cavity.

Now, as I open

the abdominal wall, you will observe
that the organs have gone from a

nice, healthy pink to a disgusting
green.

We must check the intestines.

For pathological clues, sir.

Here,

pass it along.

Right? Mm -hmm. Come closer, Woodbridge.

Good for you.

Stout fellow.

Why don't we have a look at the brain?

First,

we crack open the skull.

There.

Behold, the naked human.

Come!

Oh, Professor!

Ten out of ten!

Yeah, I still get it.

I have a message for you from Dr.
Seward. A message from Dr. Seward?

What does he say?

He wants you to come to Whitby
immediately.

It's an emergency.

An emergency?

Yes, sir. An emergency.

I am awake.

I am awake during the daytime. What is
happening? I cannot be up during the

daylight.

Ah.

It must be the young blood from Miss
Lucy. Her blood is still in my system.

Is it possible she has cured me?

Yes, I am cured.

Now I can be up night and day.

It is so bright.

So many colors.

And the sun is so warm.

Hello, young lovers.

I could not help but smell your lovely
picnic. Could I presume to ask you for a

piece of your chicken?

Surely, sir.

Some wine, sir?

I never drink wine.

Ah, what the hell. Let me try it.

It's good.

Master! Master!

Granville, look at me. I'm drinking wine
and eating chicken.

Master, what are you doing out in the
daytime?

Relax, Granville. I am your... No, no,
you're not. Look.

I mean, I'm a snake.

I've got to get back to my cabin.

I was having a daymare.

Three tiny puncture marks on her throat.

Three?

Two.

Two tiny puncture marks on her throat.

What does it mean, Professor?

Gentlemen, what I am about to say will
shake the very foundation of every

medical precept you hold dear.

We have entered the realm of the
supernatural.

The supernatural?

The realm of the supernatural?

Yeah. Lucy has been attacked by a
creature that rises from its grave and

sucks. It's the blood of the living in
order to prolong its own unholy

existence.

What we are dealing with here is a

vampire.

Vampire? Vampire? What are you saying?

I'm saying vampire.

But, Professor, modern science does not
admit to such a fanciful creature.

Modern science, dishwash.

She has lost a great deal of blood, ja?

Yeah? Then look.

Look.

There did all the blood go.

Look at the sheet, the pillowcase, the
nightgown. Do you see anything?

How does your part in science explain
that?

Can you explain that?

Can you explain that?

I can't explain that.

I can't explain that. No one can explain
that!

Are you asking us to believe that some
creature just flew in through that

window, bit Lucy on the neck?

And drank of her blood?

Exactly.

And tonight, the foul thing will return.

It will suck on her life's fluid until
it has drained her of

every last drop.

And if she dies, a victim of this
unspeakable creature.

She will become one herself.

What?

She will become one herself.

What can we do to protect her from this
fiend?

Stuart. Yes?

Do you have any books on the occult?

They're right here. Do you have
Transylvanian folklore?

No. Do you have the theory and the
theology of the evil undead? No.

Do you have the vampires of Prague?

No.

Do you have Nosferatu?

Yes, we have Nosferatu. We have
Nosferatu today. It just came in the

Here. Here.

There is a way to protect her. How?

The creature is repelled by garlic.

Its purifying effect is anathema to the
tainted soul of the

vampire.

I must move the coffin.

Or the chandelier.

We've brought you down here so you'll be
closer to us, my dear.

We'll be just down the hall in the
study.

You must get a good night's rest to
regain your strength, my dear.

It's the only way to improve your
health.

Would an enema help?

Sleep well, Miss Lucy.

The garlic will protect you.

Branfield. Branfield.

Master.

It is time for you to serve your master.

Come. Yes, master.

Madling idiots.

They want to prevent me from entering
Miss Lucy's bedroom.

I want to take... Wait, master.

All right, I'm listening.

They have placed garlands of garlic
around her room.

What can I do, Master?

I can't leave this cell.

Do you imagine I could not take you out
of here if I wish?

That these pathetic bars could stop me?

Wait, Master, I'm getting such a
headache.

How dare they try to match wits with me?

Me, who has commanded the forces of
darkness.

Me, who has called forth the demons, are
denied to do my bidding.

Me, who has destroyed every enemy now
through the centuries.

Renfield,

I'm talking to you.

Sorry, master.

Come.

We have much to do and less time to do
it.

Renfield, I meant for you to use the
drainpipe.

I fly, you don't. Come.

He flies, I don't. He flies, I don't. He
flies, I don't.

Renfield, you idiot.

Madam Harker!

I'm weak! I'm weak! I've strayed! What
did he do?

I caught him lifting up a sheet and...

Nothing but a filthy pervert, eh?

Martin! Here you are.

Take him back to his cell and give him a
you -know -what.

then Helsing insists.

Oh, Lord.

Lucy, I command you, open

the window. Come.

Get in there, you stupid degenerate.

Wait here.

How is she?

Dead. Dead?

The vampire has taken all of her blood.

I told her not to leave the safety of
the garlic.

It's absolutely absurd.

I tell you, we must drive a wooden stake
through her heart. Or else she will

rise from her grave to seek the blood of
the living.

Lucy was my ward.

I won't permit you to desecrate her body
in such a vile manner.

It's not religious.

But, Dr. Seward, shouldn't we at least
stand guard over Lucy's grave just to

make sure?

No.

I'm having serious doubts about this
whole vampire theory.

For heaven's sake, who in all of
England, by the very furthest stretch of

imagination, could possibly be a
vampire?

Count Dracula.

Well, maybe him.

Count Dracula, just talking about you.

Favorably, of course.

Forgive my interruption, but I was just
made aware of the unfortunate passing of

Miss Lucy.

I wish to offer my condolences.

Thank you.

We're all very distraught. Yes.

Oh, Count Dracula, allow me to introduce
Professor Abraham Van Helsing of London

University. He is a doctor of rare
diseases as well as theology and

And gynecology.

Oh, I didn't know you had your hand in
that, too.

Van Helsing, a name we know even in the
vials of Transylvania.

Count Dracula.

Hmm, curious.

Are you descended from Vlad Tepes?

The first Dracula?

Capish? Yeah.

It means the impaler. It was a
bloodthirsty butcher who inflicted

tortures on the peasants, cutting off
their hands and feet, gouging out their

eyes, and then impaling them on iron
spikes.

They had it coming.

What could they...

possibly have done to deserve such
barbaric and inhuman treatment.

We have a saying in the old country.

They also said...

I'm very impressed when you speak the

ancient Moldavian.

Apply.

Well, gentlemen.

I will take my leave.

I see, Van Helsing, you are a man who
likes to have the last word.

I will not be drawn into such a childish
exercise.

It is immaterial to me who has the last
word.

It is getting late. We'll carry on this
conversation at another time.

Good night.

Good night.

Such arrogance.

It is easy to see why the decadent
aristocracy is dying out in that part

of the world.

Gentlemen,

a work is not done.

The vampire is still among us. You must
remember he is cunning.

He has the wisdom of centuries.

And above all, he will never give up.

Gerenia. Oh, that man.

He never gives up.

Never gives up.

What are you thinking, Professor?

When did Count Dracula move in?

About a month ago.

And when did Miss Lucy's symptoms first
appear?

About the same time.

Are you saying that Count Dracula is our
vampire?

Yes.

And no.

Then what are you saying? I'm saying no.

But I'm leaning towards yes.

Then you're saying yes. No. Then it's
no.

Not necessarily. You sound dubious. No,
I'm positive.

Of what? My theory. And that would be?
The theory of yes or no.

Good night, sweet lady.

May angels' voices sing thee to thy
rest.

Help me.

What's that?

Help me. It's so dark in here.

Who's in there?

I'm alive.

They've buried me alive.

Thanks, priestess.

Don't worry, miss.

I'm coming.

Oh, my God.

They made a mistake. A terrible mistake.

Oh, please help me.

I'm so very...

I said, Jonathan, what are you doing?

Just for tonight.

I'm going to stand guard at Lucy's
grave, as the professor suggested.

Surely you don't believe this vampire
business?

Oh, I don't know what I believe.

But on the odd chance that Van Helsing
is right, I should never forgive myself

if I didn't make sure.

All right, all right. Go ahead, go
ahead. But I think you're wasting your

Poppycock.

And I've always wanted you.

Finally, we can be together.

But you see, I'm engaged to Mina.

And you're dead.

I'm not dead.

I'm undead.

Yes, well, I'm not unengaged.

Thank you.

Jonathan, let me kiss you.

Let me show you the deep...

Passion of unbridled sexual frenzy.

But, Lucy, I'm British.

But so are these.

Lucy!

Lucy!

Now we can be together forever.

And holy demon

of tonight.

This is a chance.

For what?

To destroy her, my boy. She's retreated
to her crypt. Come!

My God.

Now she's dead.

No, she's not.

She's alive?

She's not.

She's Italian?

It cleans the undead. She's cursed to
spend eternity in misery, hunting the

living like a wild animal.

What should we do?

For the sake of her eternal soul, we
must destroy her.

The only way is to drive a wooden stake
through her

heart. Oh, that's horrible.

Is there no other way?

One other.

We could cut off her head, stuff her
mouth with garlic, And tear off her

Give me the stake.

Oh, no.

No, I can't do it. You do it.

It must be done by one who loved her in
life.

I only liked her. Close enough. Here.

Good boy. You can do it. You can do it.
Here. Now place the point of the stake

directly over her heart.

And hit as hard as you can.

Wait!

Blood can she have left?

Go.

She's almost dead.

She's dead enough.

to put newspapers down.

Oh, what have I done?

What have I done to poor Lucy?

You have relieved her, my boy.

Now she sleeps in peace forever.

Here, here, clean yourself up.

to the door.

Mina, you are in the closet.

Open the door and come out.

Now walk to the terrace door.

Watch out for the foot.

Stool.

Stand up.

Not you. Sit.

No, not you. You sit.

You stand.

No, sit.

No, you stand.

You walk to the terrace door and you go
back to sleep.

Watch out!

Turn out the lights so no one will see
me.

You will be my bride throughout
eternity.

We'll share the endless passion of
immortal love.

I can't wait.

Not you.

My bride, throughout eternity, will
share the endless passion of immortal

Oh, my boy.

Such a night.

Oh, such a night.

My God, man.

What's happened to you? Everything.

Professor Van Helsing was absolutely
right.

Lucy rose from her grave and attacked
me.

And now, at last, she sleeps in peace.

You mean Lucy actually became a vampire?

Yes. Yeah.

Where's Mina?

Oh, she's all right, fast asleep, as she
is sitting watch over her.

Oh, good.

I'll just sit watch myself in front of
her door, then.

Don't you go on to get cleaned up first,
over?

Oh, yes, quite right.

Do you mind using the service entrance?

There's a good chef.

I don't understand it. He's covered with
blood, and there's not a drop on you.

Why?

I have been to many, many fakings.

You have to know where to stand.

You know, everything in life is
location, location, location.

And now we shall do the dance of love.

You're good.

Thanks for watching!

Mina?

Oh, Jonathan.

Shh.

Shouldn't we rouse her?

Yes, perhaps you're right.

Ethel? Oh, I must have dropped off.

Good gracious, it's morning.

One moment I was on guard, wide awake,
and the next I felt like...

A dark cloud came over me.

Are you all right?

Oh, fine.

Here we are then, safe and sound.

It's getting on. I best eat to
breakfast.

Ow! Where'd that come from?

Jonathan, I had the most extraordinary
dreams last night.

I feel so different.

You look different, Mina.

Sit with me.

Closer.

Closer, you silly boy.

Darling, we know each other so well, and
yet we've never really explored each

other.

Thank God.

Jonathan, I've changed. I'm not the
meaner you knew.

What do you mean, dearest?

I want you to do something for me,
something that I have never asked you

Of course, my dear.

Anything. Good.

Touch this.

Don't mind if I do. Hey!

Mina! What are you saying?

All right, you don't have to touch
anything.

I'll touch you.

No!

Mina.

Stop this immediately.

What's come over you?

I'm leaving.

No, please, don't go.

You're right.

You're right. Something is wrong with
me. It's taking over my mind and forcing

me to say things I would never say and
do things I would never do.

Jonathan, please help me. Please help
me.

Oh, Mina.

Mina, yes.

Anything. What can I do?

Catch this.

Good morning, Mina. How did you sleep?

Jonathan,

take your hands off me.

Yes, yes, take your hands off her.

I'm sorry, sir. You should be ashamed of
yourself.

But she made me do it.

Is that right, Mina?

No, father.

Suddenly, without any reason at all, he
laid his hands on me.

Oh, she told me to touch it.

You're a degenerate.

I take you into my home.

You eat my food, you drink my wine, but
that's not enough for you. Oh, no.

After being engaged to my daughter for
only five years.

You have the audacity to touch her.

But, sir... What is happening here?

Terrible doings. Found young Harker here
with his hands all over my daughter.

But she forced me to, sir.

She's been behaving rather strangely.

It's as though she's been under some
sort of a spell.

Spell?

That's a very lovely scarf that you're
wearing, Miss Mina.

Yes, I felt chilly this morning.

Excuse me.

May I have a look?

Just as I thought.

Like Lucy.

Oh, no, nothing. I accidentally did it
while I was pinning a shawl.

Oh, really?

I have something for you, Miss Mina.

A present?

Sort of.

Hold out your hand.

Here.

Mina. Here.

Look. What is that?

It is proof, my unfortunate friend, that
your daughter has been corrupted by the

evil of a vampire.

We must find that vampire before Mina
meets the same fate as Lucy.

But who is the vampire?

Van Helsing suspects Count Dracula.

It could also be Renfield. The man
drinks the blood of insects and bent the

of his cell like they were cheese.

It could be anyone.

There is a way, an indisputable way, to
reveal the vampire.

going along with you on this, Van
Helsing, but I think this ball is an

bad taste.

Lucy, dead less than a fortnight, mean
as hell, hanging in the balance. The

ball's been in progress for over an
hour. It appears that Count Dracula

coming. I hope you're wrong, my boy.

I especially wanted to see Count Dracula
tonight.

I wonder if he suspects something.

Good evening. Did I?

Did I startle you?

No, no, no.

May I take your cape, sir?

No, not my cape. You may take my hat.

Thank you.

Afraid you wouldn't show up.

I would not miss your gala. I always
keep my nights open for new experiences.

Ah, it's me now.

Especially lovely tonight.

Would you be insanely jealous if I
should ask her to dance?

Well, to be perfectly frank, not at all.

Thank you.

You're here.

Do not call me master.

What are you doing here?

I don't know. They invited me.

I smell a rat.

I have moved my coffin to the abandoned
chapel at the top of the cliffs.

When you come, make sure you're not
being followed.

Do you understand?

Yes, master.

Do not call me master.

Yes, ma 'am.

Good evening, Miss Mina.

May I have the next dance?

I beg your pardon, sir. Can't you see
I'm having a drink with Miss Mina? You

have finished your drink.

So I have.

Come, Miss Mina.

She's doing quite well without him,
isn't she?

Hey,

they must be good.

Let's really give them something to
watch.

Hey, the chardash!

Chardash!

I'm loving it.

Come

on.

Big Finch.

You are a very wise man, Van Helsing.

For someone who has yet to live a single
lifetime.

The breeze of the sun will destroy him.
He must hide during the daylight hours.

Come, or Miss Mina will be lost to us
forever.

Come along, O Paeta.

We've searched Carfax Abbey from top to
bottom. There's no trace of him. What

can we do, Professor?

Where could he be?

I don't know.

Renfield. We must release Renfield. He
is our only hope.

He called Dracula master.

I thought he said Mr.

That was only a ruse to fool the feeble
-minded.

No offense.

I understand.

Redfield will go straight to Dracula.

Ja. And we will follow.

Right.

Look, I hear for you, Rob.

Well,

you're free to go.

Free to go? Why?

How? Good behavior.

But I've only been in here for a moment.

Well, for that moment, your behavior was
very good.

Let's go.

Water, sir.

I'm coming, Master.

I know what they're up to.

They think I'll lead them to the marker.

I must outsmart them.

Gentlemen, we are fortunate.

Why? He's an imbecile.

Are you sure you will not follow me? No,
I led them in the wrong direction.

They have no idea where I am.

He went into the chapel. Hurry!

You have led them right to me, you
stupid nuncompoop. I didn't know.

I'm sorry, master.

Punish me.

No, no, go. Lead them away. I don't have
any time. No, you must punish me. Hurt

me. I deserve it. Not now.

There is not a single thing in the world
you can do to stop me.

For that,

you will watch while with your beloved
Mina, I consummate our marriage.

Now, my dearest, let me take you home.

to look like your own self again.

Your master has gone forever, Mr.
Renfield.

You are your own man now.

I am?

Yes. No one will ever control you again.

You're right.

Good.

Come, Renfield.

Yes, master.

Care to bake?