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So, "the hands. . ."

No, "the monster's horrid Claws touched Melissa's body. . ."

"And tben . . ."

What are you writing?

My new masterpiece

Ah. . . ! More filth

Full of Crime, monstGrs horror and rape...

all that stuff

A Iittle respect for art, please. My muse calls...

- FanCy the beach? - ln this weather?

- It's all just water - ln this Case, cold watGr

Who are you meeting?

Just friends

Are these friends six foot tall and called Tom?

Who? What? Tom? You're crazy!

See? So predictable

Tom?

Yes, Tom...

Of course, Tom

All right, Tom

OK

Whatever you want, Tom

See you Iater, Tom

- So, was it Tom? - Tom? No!

- Why are you lying? - Who says I am?

- Spare me - What if it was him?

- He's married - l'm not jealous

He's a bastard, you Can tell

How Can you tell?

His eyes

But of Course

All guys who look at me are bastards, if tbey don't look at you

There's a new theory

Tells the CharaCter of a man by tbe Colour of bis eyes

- Professor Steiner's theory - Ah yes...

- How does it go? - The whites of tbe eye...

- Don't Iaugb, it's true - Of course!

You should listen to what I say...

That guy's a real bastard

Listen to me, Carole, Tom's a good friend

He's really very nice and his wife is too

But in your imagination you only see monsters...

vampires attaCking their victims...

howling wolves and ogres and ...

and fountains of blood!

SadistiC perverts, sex maniacs, killers...

crime and rape and sleaze everywbere

So. . . goodbye

Your ex Naval Officer awaits...

"He took ber band . . ."

"And caressed her slowly"

Come bere, darling! Come and look

Look down there

lt's strange. . . see?

Looks like a woman

Let's go and see

No, l don't want to. . . No. . . !

The house on the island ...

Help me...

They're going to kill mG

To. . . to kill me!

But I . . . l esCaped

A man with blaCk glasses. . . Looking for me...

My twín sister had disappeared ... on fhe island

I had fo find her

My sister wes scared ...of the ísland.

Those rocks...

Those rocks.. .!

They warned of death!

Buf l had fo go on

He wouldn't go any closer

I had fo swím fhere

Swím to that house

Swim all the way to that evil house

I wes exhausted

The place. . . was sílent

Deserted

Like a cemetery

I wes scared

I felt 1 was being watched

Watched from up there

I wes scared to deeth

Buf l had fo go on

A couple. .. A strange couple

Count and Counfess Zaroff...

They Iive on the ísland

They ínvíted me fo. .. stay with them

I became their guest

lt's delicious, well done Rador

- l bope our guest agrees - lt's exquisite. Very unusuaI

Different and unique

Not for us. We're used to it now

My dear wife introduCed me to this type of meat

Sometimes us womGn have to pusb their men to try new things

This all seems very mysterious

lt's a strange feeling

What sort of meat is this?

Rador...

You'll soon find out all about this meat

lvanna will enjoy telling you

lsn't that so?

It's wild game. l hunt it myself

And Rador cooks it

Let's have coffee in the lounge

Rador has a special blend

He's a fascinating man. l Can see why you're so in love

We sbare many tastes

We enjoy hunting, fine dining and sucCulent meals

lt's good to sbare one's pleasures

What are these heads?

Aren't they amazing?

Do you like them?

L'm proud of tbem and my busband loves them

They are great mementos

A wild boar from Hungary

A bear from Crimea

The deer is from Austria...

The puma from LIanos

The head from Amazonia

What is it? What do you want?

We want you

Take her! Take her!

No. . . Let me go

Let me go...

Take her!

Harder!

Yes! . . . Yes! . . . Like that...

l'm Coming!

Yes. . . Yes. . . !

Get me the syringe

Ouiet now. Calm down

They wanted . . . to kill me!

OK. . . So wbat now?

Take her baCk to the island?

Hello?

Yes, who's speaking , please?

Sylvia, it's for you!

- Who is it? - lt's Tom

- Hi Tom . . . - Yes, Tom

- Sure Tom - Sure Tom

- Yes Tom - Yes, Tom!

- Sure Tom - Sure Tom!

Great

Yes, yes, l'm waiting . . . No, l won't hang up

Miss Sylvia Aguado, please

Orders from the Countess, sbe wants a new viCtim

Hello, Sylvia. Were you asleep?

It's ten already

Why not come here for lunch?

No, it's not Iike tbat

We'll GxpeCt you then?

Yes, we'Il talk about tbat

Right, in an bour then

That was Tom

That was Tom

He's invited me to go with him and bis wife...

to a rich couple's island

You're going?

- Sure, why not? - But sweetie...

it's far too risky

l don't care

Don't be sCared, Bob. l know you're taking a risk...

but we've no cboice if we want to escape from here

Go far away and forget all about this

To escape we need money and to get that we need them

l just hope it works

- So, Sylvia, having fun? - Yes, it's wonderful here

You're IuCky to Iive in suCb a plaCe

Nothing to do but lie in the sun ...

...breathe tbe clean air, lulled by the waves

You're right

But you're staying near the sea, aren't you?

Yes, but in a Cheap botel

And only for ten days holiday

ln a horrible room with no view of tbe sea

Listen , Sylvia, l've got an idea...

Why don't you move in here?

An excellent idea. We all three can have fun togetber

Do you like Bob?

Yes, be's a nice guy

That's all? l'm not the jealous type

You can tell me

But he's your husband

That's not a problem . l like bim to bave fun

And sometimes I might even join in

What do you mean?

Sylvia. . .?

Yes, Bob!

Move in here. I want you. . . l think I love you

Forget tbat nonsense about your hoteI

Come and live here

l Can't. . . You're Crazy

Yes, be's crazy

That's why I Iove him. And you will too

Now, stop worrying

- Let's go and get your things - Alright, I'll do it

l'll be back in half an bour

See? That was easy

l knew it would be

l feel like laughing . She's so dumb

What are you up to?

Why?

L'm going to spend tbe weekend with friends who know very rich people

Who bave a wonderful bouse on a small island out there

Apparently with wondertul views

You know it Could be dangerous?

Even deadly!

- You tbink so? - l'm not joking

Your lovely Couple are sleaze-balls

With strange ideas

You don't know anything about their friends

And tben this island ...

that you know nothing about

Anything Can happen on an island

Gang rape, sadistic Crimes...

Oh yes, islands are so dangerous

Honolulu , Puerto Rico, The Bahamas, Hawaii

What about the island of Dr. Moreau ...

The island of Fu Manchu, the island of Count Zaroff...

l've not been asked to spend the weekend witb any of them

l want you

l need you

The touCh of you drives me crazy

Your skin. . . so sensual

Your lips, so enticing

Come, don't Ieave me alone

Sylvia. . . Come here

That's enougb, it's my turn now

Dirty bitch!

I wish we could stay here

Come on, get dressed . They're waiting for us

Come on, Iet's go

This house scares me

Don't be silly

- She's beautiful, isn't she Rador? - Yes, quite Charming

A real jewel ...

...for a collector like me

Yes, Sylvia, it's a pleasure for us to know someone so Iovely

Right, Rador?

A huge pleasure. You are sweet and tender

How old are you, my child?

Who Cares. . .?

She's bere...

She's a looker. What more do you need?

Forgive me, Mr Nubar, l didn't mean to offend you

You don't

Are you two finished? Listen here...

You don't talk to the Count like that

He just wanted to know more about our guest

- You know we love such details - You bet l know

Please, Bob, don't be so rude

Bob is a man with strong passions

Had his eduCation been as strong, he'd be perfeCt

Shut it

l don't bear grudges. And to prove it...

Here's the best piece of meat

Keep it, l don't want it

Control yourself

l'm sorry, he's not been himself these last days

So I see. Maybe you should leave

Your illness might prove dangerous

l'll be fine now

Poor Bob, be struggles with tbe pleasures of the flesh

That's it, I'm off. l want no part of your vile orgies

Shame, he's usually suCh a sweGt boy

Yes, be's very sweet

Do you like our favourite meat, Sylvia?

Don't ask the sweet girl to Iie. This meat is rather tough

Not up to our usual standard

But next time. . . Oh, sorry - you won't be here

Why?

It's likely

- Am I upsetting you? - On the contrary

Just that you will have already Ieft by tbe time we start Cooking

Oh yes, that's a fact

Already left, indeed

lt's so lovely bere

Yes, it is. . . SpeCtacular

But I prefer. . . the beauty of the buman body

l didn't hear you come in

l thought you migbt need something to wear in bed

Thanks. But. . . wbere's Moira? ls she asleep already?

Yes. Sbe was very tired

She's quite delicate

ls that a problem?

Yes, beCause I really like ber

- You'd like to play with her? - We already bave

l'll do my best to help you forget Moira

l'll be back once Rador is asleep

Sylvia, what are you doing?

Leave her be, my dear. She's Curious like all kids

You know, it's no easy task to Cut off a human bead

lt's bard work

Come, my dear

Come and help us

A fine trophy. . . for my little colleCtion

But it's monstrous...

How Could you. . .?

We'll keep tbe rest of her body

She's magnificent. Her flesb will be so tender

Moist...

Her breasts are superb

They're my favourite parts

You eat human flesh?!

Of course

And so do you

That meat you enjoyed so muCh , it was buman flesb

You're completely insane. lt's borrible

Come, my Cbild, don't upset yourself. Reject nothing that gives pleasure

Don't be so conventional . Admit you enjoyed the meal

She's dim, but she's Certainly juiCy

l think we're going to bave fun, my dear

Yet another fine feast day

lt'Il soon be dawn

Why prolong my torture?

I know what you want

You want to kill me

Put my head next to those...

...tbose other poor innoCents

That would be too easy

And far too cheap for us. We're artists

You have no Conception of the nobility of certain emotions

l , Countess Zaroff, am inCapable of killing in cold blood

l love tbe hunt. . . The game of life and deatb

l always give my prey a chance to esCape

At dawn we sball let you loose

ExaCtly ten minutes later, my sweet...

l will bunt you down witb my bow

lf we have not Caught you when the ChurCb clock strikes nine...

You will be free

And I myself will take you baCk to dry Iand

These are the rules of the game.

Or Glse...

Or Glse you beCome a tender and sucCulent roast for our table

The birds are already singing . lt is dawn...

Let it begin

Murderers. . . !

Did it go well?

Very well . We'll get two million for her

Countess! Countess. . . !

Why?

L'll call tbe police. You hear me? I'll do it...

l don't tbink you'Il do that

You're involved in this too

l've waited for this moment so Iong, my love

For me, you will be the best meal of my life

Wake up, Sylvia!

You're alright? You're not hurt?

You're sure? What happened?

What. . .?

I was so scared

l read in tbe newspaper...

a girl was found on an island, sbot by an arrow

But that wasn't me

Look, I'm fine

You spent the weekend witb them?

Well . . . No

This time l realized you were right

- That guy is a real bastard - Oh, l'm so happy

l really like you, Sylvia

- Really? - Really...

THE END