All language subtitles for The.Adult.Version.of.Jekyll.Hide.1972 brrip (Alazar)

-Dr. Lee's office.
May I help you?

Ms. Carson.

One moment, I'll
see if the doctor's free.

Ms. Carson,
sorry to keep you waiting.

The doctor is working
on a patient right now.

Would you care to
hold or call back?

Don't worry,
you can trust me.

All right, goodbye.

O—h.
Yes.

-That was
your true love.

-I heard.

- You're
so good, doctor.

-You're such a
good patient.

-I try.

-What did
she want?

-She said she was in the neighborhood,
wanted to know if you were free for lunch.

She asked me not to tell you.
She said she wanted it to be a surprise.

-That's fine.

-As a matter
of fact,

she should be here any minute.
-What?

-Yes.

-Come on, get dressed,
you sneaky little bitch.

-That was a
wonderful lunch, Chris.

I loved it.
-I'm glad you liked it.

-Did I surprise
you when I called?

-Noidea
how much.

Hey, look
at the time.

Better get
out of here.

-So soon.

-Come on, let's
get out of here.

-Chris, you have no
adventure in your blood.

Just look at all these
interesting old relics.

- Junk.
- Chris.

- Come on,
let's get out of here.

It's getting late, and besides,
I have to get to the hospital.

-Just for a minute.

Come on.

- Look.

Look, Chris.

Grimm's Fairy Tales.

I haven't seen this
since I was six years old.

Look.

-Very nice.

-Chris?

-Cynthia.

- There you are.
I wondered where you were.

-Did you
buy it?

-What?

-That Grimm thing.

Did you buy it?
-No.

-I thought you and
it were inseparable.

-The old guy who runs
this clip joint had other ideas.

-What do you mean?

-Can you imagine the old
fraud wanted $100 for it?

-What's a
hundred dollars?

-I know what you mean,
but you don't have to rub it in.

Even if I am,
as you say,

filthy rich,

since we're about to be married,
and you're a struggling doctor,

I intend to begin living
with a little frugality, all right?

-I'm proud
of you.

Now, if we don't get me out
of here and over to that hospital,

you're going to be married
to a ditch digger.

-Go away.
We're closed.

-Please,
let me in.

There's a book.

-Come
back tomorrow.

It'll be here
tomorrow.

-No, please.

It may be
gone tomorrow.

I must have
it tonight.

-All right.

All right.

-That's the
book you want?

-Yes.
Yes.

How much?

-Let me see.
What's the book?

-That's a
very old book.

-Yes.

How much?

-Maybe it's
not for sale.

-What do you
mean, not for sale?

It must be.

-Must?
-Well, yes.

Well, I mean,

I want
the book.

I1lpay
anything for it.

Come on, old man.

How much?
-Anyth1'ng.

-Yes.
Yes.

-You seem
so obsessed.

The book is
not for sale.

-What?

-The book is
not for sale.

-Look, I
want that book.

-The book is
not for sale.

Go away.

Wait, wait, wait.

-My God, what
have I done?

-As I believe and am about to prove,
the human personality has two sides,

good and evil.

This may not be
apparent in most,

but nonetheless exists.

I have delved into the
subject for some time now,

and tonight, the chemical components
I have amassed have mixed

into a draft.

I shall intake upon myself
as my own guinea pig.

In this manner, I expect
to free the other side,

the hidden
personality.

The potion is by now
beginning to take effect.

I feel a strange conflict within me
as though I believe the other side

or personality is attempting to break
loose and come to the surface of my being.

I feel a great constricted sensation
within myself,

a battle of the senses, faint, a vertigo.

-That's all
right, buddy-o.

You're safe now.

-What?

-They've gone.

You on the run?

-Of course not.

-Yes, I'll bet.

-If I were on the run, you'd
be in danger right now.

-What do
you mean?

-Well then,
if I were running,

I'd probably kill you just to keep
from being given away.

-I didn't give you away
while I passed by, did I?

-Why not?

-Because I'm
on your side.

-Thank you very
much, but no matter.

-No matter?

-I told you I'm not on
the run, but thank you.

My, you're a pretty girl.

-Thank you.

Would you like some fun?

-Fun?

-You look like a
man of means,

able to pay
for your pleasures.

-Do you think you'd
be able to satisfy me?

-Just try me.

-Let's go.

-Where?

-I have a
cozy little place.

-Show me what
you have to offer.

-What?

-Strip for me.

-Shall we make
love, my dear?

-Let me go.

You must be barmy.

-Do you think that
you could satisfy me?

-Please,

you don't have to pay.
Just let me go.

-But you promised
to give me pleasure.

- Please.

-Just a little pleasure,
as you promised.

-Please, please
let me go.

You're hurting me.

-Please, please
let me go.

You're hurting me.

-I'll let
you go

when you
are satisfied.

Do you think that
I could satisfy you?

-I can go when
you satisfy me?

Yes, of course.

Once you're
satisfied, you're free.

-Do you
mean that?

- Yes, of course.

-Are you satisfied?

-Yes, yes.

Yes.

Are you?

-Almost.

-What do
you think?

-Strangulation.

-I know.
I mean who.

-Judging by the marks
and the placement,

I'd say a medical man.

-A medical man?

Very interesting.

Yes.

-You have a call
from Ms. Carson, doctor.

-Hello there.

- Hello, love.

-How's the future Mrs.
Leeder this morning?

-0h Chris,
I can hardly wait.

-How long
must we wait?

-Two weeks
and two days.

-Why wait?

- Silly.

I have so many
arrangements to make.

Don't forget tonight is
our engagement party.

-Why can't we
run off to Vegas?

- Silly,
miss the party?

-No, I'm serious.

- Chris,
you're impossible.

Look, I have to go now.

I have a hundred
things to do.

Don't forget,
eight o'clock tonight.

-Okay.

-Okay?

I love you.

-Love you, darling.

-Bye-bye.

-Good afternoon.

-Sorry, lady.

I thought that
door was locked.

Lady, what I mean
is the store is closed.

-Where's the old man
who was here yesterday?

-Did you
know him?

- Know him?
- What I mean is, are you a customer?

-You certainly never seem
to say what you mean, do you?

-I don't know
what you mean.

-There you
go again.

-Really, Ms.--
-Carson.

-You see the old gentleman
that owned this store,

he passed away, and I'm here
trying to settle his estate for him.

I'm his lawyer.

- Dear,
I'm sorry.

-Did you know him?
-On the contrary.

I never saw the man
before in my life until yesterday.

He had an old book
that I wanted; Grimm Fairy Tales.

Unfortunately,

my fiancé who hates
extravagances talked me out of it.

-You decided that
you wanted it anyway.

-That's why I'm here.
Can I have it?

-I'm sorry, but under the circumstances,
nothing is for sale in the store.

That is, at least,
until the estate is settled.

-If I can't have it, I guess
no one else can either, right?

-That's right.

-0h, it's all right.

I won't need it for
about four years anyway.

-I don't think
I understand.

-There you go again, Mr.--
-Russo.

Jerry Russo.

-I'll explain.

I thought it would be nice
to have for our children.

Chris and I are getting married
in two weeks.

Even if we started
to make babies right away,

the book wouldn't be practical
for at least four or five years.

Now do you
understand?

-I think
I do.

-Good. Then
it's all settled.

If I give you my number,
when the estate's all cleared up,

you'll call me.
-Perfect.

- Dear.

I'll have a new address
in a couple of weeks.

I better give you
Chris's office number.

Now, you won't forget
to call me, will you, Mr. Russo?

-No, you can
count on it.

-Good.

Thank you. It means
a great deal to me.

Thank you again.

Bye- bye.
B-ye.

-Dr. Christopher Leeder.

Doctor?

-That's the last
patient of the day, Chris.

-Good.

-You feel like taking up
where we left off this morning?

-I'd love to.

We don't have that
much time, remember?

I've got that
engagement party tonight.

-Yes, I forgot.

-Hey, we do have time
for a quick drink, though.

Would you care
to make some?

-If that's all you've
got to offer, okay.

-Hey, on a second thought,
never mind the drinks.

-That work out this
morning just warmed me up,

so you better not tease
because I'm in a raping mood.

-That would
be good.

-Woo.

Come on.

Are you coming?

-Sure.

-Come on.

- Chris.

No, no,
I'll do it.

- You're too slow.

Come on.

-Oops, I got money.
-A little change.

Are you ready?

- I'm ready.
- Cold.

Okay.

Here's some soap.

Turn around.

I'm getting sopping
wet in my hair.

-You don't have any space
for a party tonight, do you?

- Not what you're asking me.

-Let me
get your back.

-What's your hurry?

We've got time for one more
session before you have to leave.

-No. Hey, baby.

I've had enough
for one day.

What do you think
I am, a machine?

-You said
it, I didn't.

-Hey, we
have no time.

-Okay.

If there's no more action,
then I'm going to get dressed.

If I can find my clothes.

-After the
initial shock,

the body takes on
a feeling of well-being.

The sensation of whatever the
world of our society can offer,

the chemical potion converts
the mortal being into a strength

that is able to handle
and have an insight

into whatever
may come.

People appear
as they really are.

It is said if we could
only see ourselves

as others see us,

but this enables us to see
ourselves as we really are.

Whatever.

The formula I use is composed
of the following ingredients.

-Maybe it
was too strong.

The ingredients could've changed
their chemical components over the years.

Let's see.

Two parts silicone, five drops
cornathia, one ounce dromadine.

-Hello?
-Chris?

-Hello, darling.

-Don't call
me darling.

Where were you last night, Dr. Leeder?
-I don't know.

-What?

-Believe me, I blacked out
when I was getting ready,

and the next thing I knew, it was morning.

-Then you didn't hear the telephone?
-I told you, I blacked out.

-It sounds very
strange to me.

I think you should see a doctor.

-No Cynthia,
I don't.

-There will be a messenger
over to your office this morning

with your ring.

Our engagement
is off.

-Please Cynthia,
try to understand.

- Chris, you can't imagine
how embarrassed I was.

The excuses, and--
-Cynthia?

- The humiliation.
-Cynthia?

- God.

- I will have to bar myself in my chambers

for I fear as this other
side of myself takes over,

and emerges
to the surface.

It had begun,
and where the story will end,

only nature can
take its course.

The evil Mr. Hide ventures out
and wreaks havoc on the populace.

-So, little bitch,

you like the look of the male anatomy?

You desire excitement, by the look.

Let's see how you cater to the feel of it.

How does it feel, little vixen?

Is it what
you expected?

Would you
like more?

-God, what a
maniac, but I'm no better.

I killed for
this book.

-That must've been
some party, lover.

-I didn't go.

- Ms. Carson
must've loved that.

-I found out how
much she loved it.

She called.

It's all over,
according to her.

-All over?

-Engagement's off.

-Argh, there
go all our plans.

Now what?

-I'll call her
and apologize.

She'll pull
off pretty soon.

-You hope?

-We hope.

-Why didn't
you go?

-You wouldn't
understand.

-Try me.

Another woman?

-You might
call it that.

-I'm sorry, sir.
The office doesn't open until 9:00.

Did you wish to make an appointment?
-Actually, miss, I'm not a patient.

I'm here on a
different matter.

Is Dr. Leeder
expected?

-He hasn't arrived yet.
-What time do you expect him?

-About 11:00.
-I'll come back then at 11:00.

By the way, do you know
where I can reach Ms. Carson?

-Is anything wrong?
-No, it's just a routine thing.

Do you have her address?
-Yes, I think so.

Here it is.
1473 Lakewood Drive.

-Thank you
very much.

You've been very helpful.
-You're welcome.

-Just what did
happen last night?

-What do
you mean?

-That was
the detective.

He wanted
to see you.

-What about?

-He said routine.

-What'd you
tell him?

-Tell him you
weren't here yet.

-That's a
good girl.

-He'll be
back in an hour.

He asked for
Cynthia's address too.

-Did you give it to him?
-Of course.

He'll find it anyway.

Look, come here and tell
Mama what you did last night.

-Believe me, nothing.

After you left, I
finished my drink.

I guess I had another,
then I blacked out.

It's as simple as that.

I woke up this morning,
and that's all I can tell you.

-I see.

One of those 'I don't remember
what I did last night' things.

-Look, believe it or not, will you
leave me alone for a minute?

-Okay, whatever you say,

but everything points to you being
in some kind of trouble, Chris.

Lean on me.

I might be able
to help you,

no matter what
the problem is.

-There's no problem.

Now, will you leave
me alone for a little bit?

-Suit yourself.

-Why does he
want to see me?

It must be
about the bookstore.

How did he find out?

-I promise it'll be
my last extravagance.

-That's it.

The book.

She went back for that
goddamn fairytale book.

That's how
he found out.

First thing, got to hide.

Where?

Hide.

Yes, the girl.

I'll hide as her.

They'll never know.

That'll give me time
to plan this thing out.

Let's see.

First dose lasted
about fourteen hours.

I'll make enough
to last a week.

-Why, Mr. --?
-Russo.

- Yes, the lawyer.
Won't you come in, Mr. Russo?

-Ihave
something for you.

- The book.
How wonderful.

-Ms. Carson, may I prevail upon
you to answer a few questions?

-Yes, of course, but I can't imagine
what you'd want to ask me.

-Your fiancé, Dr. Leeder,
I dropped by his office today.

-Why?
-He was with you that day

in the bookstore, wasn't he?
-Yes, he was.

-Do you know if
he knew the owner?

Do you remember
if he talked to him that day?

-As a matter of fact, no.
Chris was very anxious to leave.

He was bored
with the whole thing.

-Do you know if maybe he
might have went back later on?

-No, but I'm
sure he didn't.

He had no
interest in the place.

-Has he been acting what you might call
strange since that day in the bookstore?

- Yes.
. How do you mean that?

-For instance,

last night was our engagement
party, and he didn't even come.

I called him all night long,
and there was no answer.

When I finally did get
a hold of him this morning,

he acted as if
nothing had happened.

I questioned him
about it, and he said

he blacked out and had no
recollection of the evening before.

-That is
sort of strange.

Has anything like that
ever happened to him before?

-No, of course not.

What's wrong? Has
he done something?

Why are you asking
me all these questions?

-It's nothing for you to be
concerned about, really.

As a matter of fact, I'm
supposed to see him right now,

so if you'll excuse
me, I'm going to run.

Thank you very
much for your help.

-Hey, what about the book?
-What do you mean?

-How much
do I owe you?

- That's
a little gift.

-What's the occasion?
Somebody's birthday?

-Cancel everything
for today.

I'm expecting
a Miss Hide.

Send her right in when she comes, okay?

-Okay.

-Has that cop
come back yet?

-Not yet.
-Good.

If he does,
send him away.

I'm going to leave in a
few hours out the back way.

I'll be gone maybe a week.

Ms. Hide will be staying in the
apartment while I'm gone, okay?

-A new love?

-Hey, don't be an idiot.
She's an old friend.

-Yeah.
-Please believe me, Debbie.

I'll explain
everything to you later.

Just remember, tell that cop that I'm out
of town and you don't know where.

That's sweet.

-I like it sweet, but when you
get back, it better be good.

-Better than ever.

-That's not
what I meant.

-I'm Ms. Hide. The
doctor's expecting me.

-Yes.

Won't you go in?

-Thank you.
-Yes.

45the
doctorin?

-No, I'm sorry.

He had to leave
town for a few days.

If you'd like to call back later,
perhaps he could see you then.

-Look, miss, I have
a search warrant here.

-All right.
Be my guest.

-CanI
help you?

-I'm looking
for Dr. Leeder.

-He had to leave town rather suddenly.
-Do you know where he went?

-No.

-Do you know
when he'll be back?

-No.

-I'll be back.
Thank you.

-Where's Chris?

-Obviously not here.

-I know that.

Look, it's none
of my business,

but just what connection
do you have with Chris?

-You're right, it is
none of your business,

but I guess there's
no harm in telling.

Let's just say
we're close friends,

very close.

-I gathered that.

-Chris has told
me a lot about you.

Come, sit
down, Debbie.

-I'd rather not if
you don't mind.

- But I do.

Come, we'll
have a drink.

Chris particularly
wanted us to get together.

He speaks
very highly of you.

41ltake
a rain check.

-Now, let's
have that little talk.

-Be still.

-Okay.

I can't breathe.

I can't breathe.

Okay, I'll be still.

-You sure
know how to talk.

-That's because we both
speak the same language.

- I wonder
who that could be.

-There's only one way to find out.
Get dressed and answer the door.

-Ms. Carson?
-Is Chris here?

-No,he3
out of town.

-Please, I
must see him.

-Look, I don't
know where he is.

- Look,
I understand.

If he's in there, just
tell him I'm here.

-He's not here,
believe me.

-I see.

-Ms. Carson.

-Mr. Russo.

-Could we go
somewhere and talk?

-Yes, of course.
My car's right here.

-Who was it?

-Cynthia Carson.

She was
looking for Chris.

-Why didn't
you bring her in?

-I don't know.

-You fool.
-She'll be back.

-How do
you know?

-I know.

-Fine.

Why don't you
get out of here?

I'll see you
tomorrow.

-It's early. I ca--
-Get out of here.

-I really
am worried.

I told Chris on the
phone we were finished.

It was his
whole attitude.

It's though he
didn't even care.

I expected him
to call me back.

When he didn't, I decided something
was wrong and went over there.

This nurse receptionist
said he was out of town.

Thenl
saw you.

-I've been watching
the place all day.

-What about
the rear entrance?

-I got a man
back there.

-Then there is
something wrong.

-I'm afraid so.

-Tell me, please.

-That bookstore owner didn't
just die, and I am not a lawyer.

-I don't understand
what you mean.

-He was murdered.

I'm Detective Sergeant Russo.
I was assigned to the case.

-What does Chris
have to do with all this?

-After that sudden disappearance,
we thought maybe he was implicated

in some way.

-What are you
going to do?

-I want to talk to him. We
can have a get-together.

-Maybe I
can help.

-That's exactly why I wanted to
see you. Here's what I have in mind.

-What would
you like, baby?

-Are you
buying, sailor?

-Sure.
What will you have?

-What have
they got?

-Just beer.

-Make it a
beerthen.

-Two beers, please.
-Two beers?

-Are you new
around here?

-You might
put it that way.

-It's a pretty
tough place you know.

-Thank you.

-A nice girl wouldn't even
hang around this joint.

-I'm nice, all right, depending
on how you look at it.

-Looking for
some action?

-Could be.

-Think you could
handle a big guy like me?

-I've handled
bigger guys than you.

-When I said big, I
wasn't talking about that.

-Now I am
interested.

-What's the wrap?

-Let's see how good you
are, then we'll talk price.

-It's a deal.

You got a place?

-No.
What about yours?

-My ship?

-I guess not.

-Come on, I can handle it.
-Sure.

-Here?
-Any old port in a storm, baby?

Haven't you ever
heard of a knee-shaker?

-I guess
I'm about to.

-You like
that, baby?

You like
to feel it?

You like
to hold it?

-Who is it?

-It's me, Cynthia.

Chris, please let
me in. I must talk with you.

-Go away.

There's nothing
to talk about.

According to you,
we're through.

Now go away
and leave me alone.

- Chris, please.

I want
to help you.

-Go away.

-He's there, but
he wouldn't let me in.

-All right. Now
you go on home.

I'm going to go in there and
talk to him. Now go ahead.

-I can't
understand it.

This stuff doesn't
have the same effect.

It doesn't
last as long.

Maybe it's that I'm growing
immune to its properties.

-You can open
the door, Dr. Leeder.

-0h, it's you again.

-Told you
I'd be back.

I still want to
see the doctor.

-I thought I told you
he was out of town.

-Yes, well, I have reason
to believe that he's here.

-Look, mister, I have no idea
when he's going to be back.

Could you please
just go away?

-I have a search
warrant, miss.

-If you insist.

-Care for a drink?

At least you'll get
something out of your search.

-No, thank you.

-I know, maybe
he's under the bed.

Why didn't you
look under here?

No, not there.

How about up here? How
come he didn't look up here?

Maybe he's
hiding up here.

-You are
very funny.

- And you're
very strong.

-Something's wrong, there's
something I don't like about this.

What's in there?

-I don't know.

-We'll find out.

-I told you
he's not here.

-What's all
that stuff for?

-How should
I know?

-There's a lot
you don't know.

First he's here,
and then he's not here.

I've had a man
posted outside all day long.

I'm going to tell
you one thing.

If he comes back,
I'm going to get him.

You can tell him that little thing if
you talk to him no matter where he is.

There's one other
thing you can tell him.

That I suspect him of
something very wrong

and now I'm sure.

-Can I leave?

-You can do whatever
the hell you want.

-You bet
your life I will.

-Hello?
-Ms. Carson.

-Yes?
-I must see you now.

It's very important.

-Is it about Chris?
-Yes.

-Is he
with you?

-No, but I can
take you to him.

He wants
to see you.

-Where?

-I'll pick you up

in ten minutes,

okay?
-Yes. Yes.

-Now, don't
tell anyone.

-No, no, I won't.

I promise.
-Fine.

I'll see you
in ten minutes.

-Yes, all right.
Goodbye.

- Come in.

I have to
get dressed.

I hope you
don't mind waiting.

I'll just
be a minute.

-Ms. Carson?

-Ms. Carson?

- Shut up.

-Hey.
Don't.

-Thank God.

-It's all right, it's okay.

-She said she'd
take me to Chris.

-I decided to follow her.
It's a lucky thing that I did.

-She said she
knew where he was.

-She knew where
he was all right.