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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?