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Great grandfather
Jekyll foolishly used

his own body as a subject
for his experimentation.

That was his fatal mistake.

Once the rage emerged,
or as he wrote,

"once Hyde emerged
and gained control,

great grandfather was lost.

In the continuous
viewing of my experiments

filmed here in the laboratory,

it is interesting to note how
the various subjects react

under the influence
of the serum.

The reaction time of the
serum does not appear

to be affected in any way
by the decrease in dosage.

I'm able to study the
behavioral changes

brought about by the
different dosages.

The black subjects
have less hostility

in comparison to the whites.

One would think they would have
more repressed aggressions.

Perhaps I should
increase their dosage.

Despite the many failures
I have endured thus far,

and discover the secret
that will give me the power

to control the mind of man.

I must continue the testing.

To end it now would
mean an admission

of defeat to the world.

And worse, an admission
to my beloved Julia

that all of my efforts
have been in vain.

And now her father is coming.

His arrival can only mean

that I am finally

on the verge

of a breakthrough.

And dare, I hope that I can gain

my revenge.

The bittersweet
revenge that has eluded

me all these years.

My only real comfort

Is the sensual

and enchanting

Julia.

Love me, Julia.

Take me, Julia.

Love me, love me.

Do you want to scream?

Well scream, then, Julia.

I need you to scream.

Scream!

Do it!

Scream, scream.

Professor Atkinson.

Jekyll.

Come in, come in.

Please.

I'm so sorry.

So very, very sorry about Julia.

I don't know what to say.

Boris will take
care of your bags

and after you've had
a chance to rest,

we'll have a long
talk in the study.

I still don't believe it, Henry.

I can't believe my
daughter is dead.

Julia was so, she was so alive.

So vital.

And so happy.

So very happy working with me
here on the research project.

We'd become very close.

Very, very close.

I had asked Julia to marry me.

She'd accepted and we'd
planned to tell you and then...

Oh my god, Jekyll.

What an awful tragedy.

Yes.

Oh yes.

This way professor.

Why hilda, we thought
you'd retired hours ago.

My sister, hilda, professor.

You frightened the professor
half to death, my dear.

Back to bed with you.

Back to bed with you, hilda.

Jekyll, do you always
keep your house so dark?

This way professor, please.

Then when Julia's
horse returned alone,

Boris and I went
looking for her.

We found Julia beneath a tree.

She had fallen

and crushed her skull.

She died instantly.

When can I see her?

Rest first, professor Atkinson.

Try to get a good night's sleep.

Let's face all of that tomorrow.

Perhaps you're right, but,

tell me something of your work.

I've been terribly
curious about you

and your career, Jekyll.

After that unfortunate
incident at Oxford in '39,

it must've been

I had no idea you would've
pursued your studies

and distinguished
yourself so significantly.

I'm very pleased
with your success.

You know,

I never could believe that
that poor, wretched tramp

that you dissected
in the operating room

at the medical school that
night was alive at the time.

Ah, the past, yes.

Well,

of course he wasn't, professor.

Those stories were spread by
my fathers' industrial enemies

in London who wished
to discredit him,

through me.

It hasn't always been easy
carrying the Jekyll name,

you know.

Great grandfather's legacy
has followed all of his

male heirs, down to,
and including, me.

You were the most brilliant
medical student at Oxford

in many years, Jekyll.

And many of us felt a great
loss when you were expelled.

Yes.

Youthful exuberance, I'm afraid.

And an exercise of
extremely poor judgment.

I was something of a hellion.

Rich father and all.

And I must confess
that if it hadn't been

for father's money,

the criminal charges might
not have been dropped.

But as you say, that
was 20 years ago.

Hilda, hilda?

My sister hilda has been
hopelessly insane from birth.

Yes, the lobotomy.

McCallister at Harvard
did it when she was 14.

There, and there.

Seemed to calm her madness.

And then when father
died, I brought her here

to be with me.

She seems happy
enough, I suppose.

Her duties seem
important to her.

Poor soul.

Well you have done
right, Jekyll.

Simple, satisfying work
is the best therapy

for the deranged.

Yes.

So, tell me.

Tell me something
of this new serum

we've been hearing so much
about at the university.

Ah yes.

As you know, professor,
I've developed a fine new

cross breed of cattle
here in America,

yielding 30% more edible meat.

My new bulls,
however, are docile.

They refuse to breed.

So the serum is a
sex stimulant then?

No.

No, the sex stimulants
alone are useless.

When I worked on psychological
warfare for the army,

I developed a
pituitary stimulant

which released all of
the latent aggressions

buried deep in the
unconscious mind.

Then when this problem
with the bulls arose,

I could see a practical
application of the serum.

Along with, as you suggest,
a powerful sex stimulant.

Psychological warfare?

Sounds very much like
the work the Nazis

were doing during the war.

Indeed, professor.

In fact, the serum
formula is derived from

great grandfather
Jekyll's original formula.

It contains precisely
the same elements.

The Germans have been working
on it since the early '30s.

I have a film of our tests
on human subjects, professor.

Human subjects?

It is a little
gruesome, but perhaps...

You experiment on human beings?

Killers, professor.

Convicted killers.

Men facing the gallows,
men with nothing to lose.

Professor, lost persons.

Those given a final opportunity
to contribute something

to science.

Well yes, I suppose
there wouldn't be any harm

in seeing your films.

But my dear professor.

You were my first teacher.

My respect for you mind
must include my respect

for your well being.

It is late and you are tired.

I suggest you go to bed.

An excellent idea, Jekyll.

But prepare yourself, Jekyll.

I have many questions for you.

And the first regarding Julia.

He's here.

Revenge is in my grasp.

Where is Boris?

What's taking him so long?

Stupidity and
incompetence surround me.

It's about time, Boris.

Now, to work.

Boris, the lights.

The lights, Boris!

Boris.

Get these shackles off.

Remove the restraints, Boris.

Over here.

Tonight we will find out
if the female subject

kills more easily than the male.

Is that right, old friend?

Perhaps our fairer sex has
had to repress more hatred.

More pain, than
their counterpart.

That right, little sister?

Hm?

Have you had to bear
more agony than I

in your wretched young life, hm?

You know, you're
just like mother.

That's why I hate you.

You walk like her,

you look like her,

you even make me
want you like her.

That's the agony
I've had to bear.

You understand that, don't you?

Watch.

The subjects, they're coming to.

Look.

They see each other.

All right.

Notice how they concentrate
and focus on each other.

They don't even realize
we are watching.

Malo, malo, put them out, malo.

Knock them out!

Yes, malo.

If only our subjects
had the same thirst

for blood that you've got.

You do your job well, my friend.

You're a fine example
of a psychotic killer.

Why, Boris,

I've been looking
for you, old friend.

What are you doing
in here alone?

With my Julia?

Is it compassion
you're feeling for her?

Boris, compassion?

Are you in love with
my Julia, Boris?

No.

Is it love?

Then what is it?

You're concerned?

You're concerned for her.

Her bonds, her
bonds are too tight?

Feel them, Boris.

Feel them.

Are they too tight?

Is she uncomfortable, Boris?

Is that what makes you cry?

Come with me, old friend.

I know how you feel.

I know just how you
feel, old friend.

Love is painful.

Love is the most
painful emotion of all.

Yes, my friend.

I know just how you feel.

Love is painful.

Get your hand back up there.

You know better
than that, Boris.

Love is the most
painful emotion of all.

Boris!

Boris!

Professor?

Come in, come in.

Hilda, Brandy.

About Julia and the
arrangements, I would very

much like to see her...

We've planned the
funeral for Tuesday.

How soon may I see her?

You wouldn't want to see
the body quite yet, professor.

Did you have a chance
to see the estate?

Indeed, I did, Jekyll.

The countryside is
exquisitely beautiful.

Uh, have you seen
the sunset, Henry?

Don't touch that
curtain, professor.

Please, please, my eyes
are extremely sensitive

to the sunlight.

I try to keep the curtains
drawn during the day.

It's a grave affliction.

Something I've suffered
with all my life.

Can you imagine never seeing
a sunset again, professor?

I am sorry to hear that.

So, enough of me.

Have you had a chance
to see the bulls?

Yes, the stock.

I spent the afternoon
in your pens.

Some of the finest beef
cattle I've ever laid eyes on.

Yes, yes, they're fine animals.

But we haven't achieved
perfection yet.

The serum is quite
effective in stimulating

the breeding, professor.

Unfortunately the bulls,
however, don't just

stop with the breeding.

They demonstrate a rather
ugly tendency to kill

the cows immediately
after ejaculation.

What you're saying
then, is that you cannot

control the effects of
your serum, is that it?

Precisely the point, professor.

Precisely.

Sit down, please.

While Boris prepares the film,

I'll fill you in on our problem.

You seem fascinated
with Boris, professor.

Perhaps you recognize him.

Recognize him?

Indeed, professor.

The pitiful creature you
see standing before you

is none other than Boris
deveard Montenegro.

Montenegro?

Great Scott, Jekyll.

He was cum laude at
Oxford medical the year

you were expelled.

West Indian, I believe.

The very same, professor.

But why is he like th...

Boris was fascinated
with my work.

He followed me to
Paris before the war,

where we continued
with my experiments.

Other than Julia, Boris was
the finest lab assistant

I ever had.

Good lord, Jekyll,
what happened to him?

Ah, Atkinson, we were
young and very much enamored

with the Parisian dance halls.

One night after returning
to the lab after

too much wine,

Boris drove us into a ravine.

I was thrown clear.

Boris went with the car.

I managed to pull
him from the flames

and he survived, if you
can call that survival.

Good god, Jekyll, does
tragedy follow you everywhere?

His brain was badly damaged,

rendering him
useless as a doctor.

I've kept him on
as a man servant.

He can perform
perfunctory tasks.

Well, I suppose better
here than an asylum.

Again, I find I must appreciate
your compassion, doctor.

You seemed to have taken
on some heavy burdens.

Ah, the film is ready.

Hilda, the lights.

Boris, start the film.

Now these two subjects
are both volunteers

from the state penitentiary.

They're both killers.

Coincidentally, they're
both trained in the oriental

martial arts.

Lending a certain
color to the activity.

Here, now.

The serum, professor,
neutralizes both frontal lobes...

This is appalling Jekyll.

Neutralizes both frontal lobes,

where guilt, where
conscience live...

What are they doing?

- The result is that...
- What is this?

All hidden, all
repressed aggressions...

They're killing each other.

Are free to be expressed.

And all we have is
the inner brain,

or central nervous system
to control the area.

So we unfreeze that hatred
and allow its expression,

expression unhampered by
troublesome guilt or understanding

or forgiveness.

It is released as pure rage.

The subjects are getting even.

Getting even for
all the wrongs...

This isn't the scientific...

Including the agony of...

You probably don't
recall that incident,

the profound enormity of
the hatred that you felt

for your father when he
beat you or some wrong

or other, but it
is there, Atkinson.

It is there and it will
be until the day you die.

All the whippings for
misconduct in childhood,

all the denials and
rejections of various needs

from parents, teachers,
other authorities.

As it is in all children
who are unable to justify

such terrible
wrongs done to them.

These unjustified
wrongs stay deep in the

computer memory, or what we
call the unconscious mind.

They're animals.

You've turned them.

Imagine, if you will, an
army of enraged killers,

righteous killers.

Killers who need no
moral justification for

their deeds, whatsoever.

What's happened to you, Jekyll?

What's happened to you?

No moral incentive instruction.

Sickness.

No moral questions in battle.

The French all lost their
war in indo China, professor.

I could have won it for them.

Oh my god, this is awful.

Revolting.

There, there.

Another curious side
effect of the drug

is its capacity to numb pain.

As such like
morphine and heroine.

It's addictive.

I think, professor, that
herein lies the problem,

the answer to the problem
we discussed earlier,

the control factor.

If I can control the
dosage, so as to counter

the rage with the awful
need of withdrawal.

Then I believe I could
keep the subjects

in a constant state of anxiety.

They will follow
me then on command.

Like pavlov's dog.

Hilda, the lights.

And do you follow
my logic, professor?

That is the most grotesque,
the most obscene thing

I've seen in my life.

Professor Atkinson,
I need your help.

I need your expertise in
the behavioral sciences.

Don't you understand?

My expertise is
involved in the behavior

of human beings, not
their destruction.

I cannot see how I can
help you in the least.

Animals are one thing.

Well there are
similarities, professor.

There are no similarities
whatsoever, my dear Jekyll,

between cows and men.

Now if you will excuse
me, I would like to retire

to my room, I have
some thinking to do.

And I would like to
discuss those thoughts

with you at some
length, Dr. Jekyll.

At some length!

Yes, my dear
colleague and teacher.

We will discuss these
issues at length.

At great length.

Julia.

Julia.

Julia, your father is here.

Father.

Your father is here.

In the house, Julia.

Does he... does he know?

Yes, yes.

I told him you were here.

I told him you were here, Julia.

I told him you were dead.

Your father's here from
London for your funeral.

For your funeral, he's
here for your funeral.

No.

Yes.

So still you reject me!

No.

Yes.

Why, professor.

What are you doing out
here at this late hour?

Come, let me walk you.

I want you to see my
chamber, professor.

But at a more suitable time.

Jekyll, there's
definitely something going

on in this house.

I don't know what it
is, but whatever it is...

It is fatigue, and your grief.

They're playing
tricks with your mind.

Come now, try to get some sleep.

I'd like to talk this out
in the morning, professor.

Can you find your
way in the dark?

Be careful, professor.

That was your father, Julia.

Right outside the door.

So close.

And yet so far.

Now, my love.

Bed,

then unite our love.

Boris, get this fire going.

It is freezing.

Jekyll, where have you been?

I want to see Julia's body and
make the final arrangements.

Yes, yes, professor.

So many things on my mind.

Tomorrow, first
thing in the morning.

What's that you've got there?

Disgusting.

I will not have it in my house.

Jekyll, I wanted to
ask you about last night.

I thought I heard screams,
the most agonizing shrieking.

On the night before
last, I could have sworn

I heard a scream.

It was.

I heard nothing but
you outside my door

last night, professor.

Boris?

Boris, did you hear
anything unusual

in the night last night?

Hilda, dear, did you hear
any sounds last night?

You've been having
nightmares, professor.

I have a powerful
sedative which will help

you sleep much,
much more soundly.

No, no, don't doctor.

It was a nightmare,
but I could've swore.

It was a nightmare.

Professor Atkinson,
please, sit down.

I hesitate to say
what I'm about to say,

professor Atkinson.

I know your feelings regarding
human experimentation.

I must tell you, however,
that with permission

of local police
authorities, we are using

human subjects here
in the laboratory.

They've even provided
us with the volunteers.

Men facing execution
who, if they survive

the testing, are promised parole
after their convalescence.

I thought it, Mr. Jekyll.

I only hope to god
Julia wasn't exposed to

such barbarism.

That is what I wanted
to speak to you about.

What were exactly
Julia's duties?

Did she have anything
to do with this?

Julia, Julia was a
scientist, professor.

Julia understood the
necessity of human testing

to develop the serum formula.

I think it would
please you to know that

she did everything
possible to provide comfort

for the volunteers.

I don't think I can
accept that, Dr. Jekyll.

Come, come, professor.

We're both professional men.

Sit down.

I want you to join me
tonight for a demonstration

of the formula.

I think the dosage
is finally correct.

There will of course be
a prison guard present to

witness the testing and
provide for our security.

I think you'll be surprised.

I think you'll gain insight
and understanding of my work.

No, I simply can't.

I already know more than I
care to know about your work.

Of course you can!

Professor Atkinson, I
would consider it an honor.

No, I will have no part in it.

Now, if you don't
mind, I think I'd like

to go for a walk.

But, I insist, Henry
Jekyll, that you allow

me to Julia first
thing in the morning.

Oh you'll see her,
all right, Atkinson.

But it won't be quite
what you expect.

Hilda, Brandy.

Ice.

I said ice, hilda.

You do know what ice
is, don't you, my dear?

This is ice.

Ice.

Ice.

Ice.

Ice.

Ice.

Ice!

Julia.

Love me.

Love me, Julia.

Love me.

Whatever it might
take, my Julia.

Love me, Julia.

I fear Jekyll

has changed for the worse.

I don't believe a word he says.

I know he's up to something.

Oh, Julia.

I love you.

I worship you, Julia.

Julia, I adore you.

Oh, take me.

Take me.

Let...

Hilda?

Is that you, hilda?

Were you watching us, my dear?

Then why are you back here
in the shadows, my dear?

Watch.

Look.

Come closer, my love.

Come closer and see
what it is we do.

Look.

Look at her.

Closer.

Look at her, hilda.

Isn't she beautiful?

Think about how
beautiful she is.

And how ugly and
scarred you are.

Watch.

Watch us make love.

Watch us, hilda.

Why won't he let me see Julia?

My god, there is
madness in this house!

What are you blubbering
about, you simpleton?

Are you afraid I might
hurt your lovely Julia?

She hates you.

She hates you even
more than I hate you.

You understand that?

Do you understand
that, you fool?

Julia!

Julia, you're alive.

Boris!

You fiend!

Jekyll, what are you
doing to my daughter?

Take her down, leave her alone.

We were planning a
more formal reunion

with your lovely daughter.

You fiend, Jekyll.

You monster.

So, you wouldn't
watch my experiments.

Well now you must.

Look.

Julia.

Get him out of my sight.

Get him down to the
laboratory and restrain him.

Sleep well, Atkinson.

Sleep well.

Sleep well.

Take it.

Take it.

Julia, take me.

I want you.

Love me.

I think you'll enjoy tonight's
entertainment, professor.

A man and a woman.

Battle of the
sexes, if you will.

You are a fiend, Jekyll.

Just like your infamous
great grandfather, a fiend.

These subjects are guilty
of rape and murder.

The French would have put
them to the guillotine.

The Germans would have taken
them out and shot them.

If I hadn't had them
in my experiments,

they would have died
in the gas chamber.

Boris, the lights.

Boris!

Lights!

I at least give the poor
devils an opportunity

to earn their freedom.

Perhaps even contribute
something to humanity.

Fiendish, Atkinson?

Hardly.

Hardly.

These subjects have
been heavily sedated

for some time, Atkinson.

Once the serum is injected,

the subject will come quite
rapidly to consciousness.

She will experience confusion,

disorientation,

and paranoia.

Then, Atkinson, when
the serum reaches

the central nervous system,
it triggers an immediate

release of the rage.

There, there, look, look,
she's coming around.

Madness, Jekyll.

Pure madness!

The purpose tonight,
Atkinson, is to determine

whether or not the
subject with the serum,

the woman, can prevail
over the stronger subject

without the serum, the man.

Look, she sees
him, she sees him.

Watch.

I won't watch.

Don't make me watch,
I won't watch.

Jekyll you're an...

Watch, Atkinson.

Watch!

See her.

See, look, watch.

Look, look, look.

For god sake, Jekyll, stop it.

Look at the motor reflexes.

See the coefficients.

I won't watch.

Watch her, Atkinson, watch!

Watch, look at her eyes.

See her eyes, see her eyes.

Look, look.

You're turning them
into animals, Jekyll.

- See?
- They'll kill each other.

Whoa, oh, no!

My god, Jekyll.

She might have killed you.

Yes.

Is this the face of the winner?

Is this their reward?

Do you always kill the survivor?

That is precisely
the point, Atkinson.

That's why you're here.

Once the serum is injected,
the rage can't be controlled.

The subject can't stop killing.

Don't you understand this?

I need your help.

I need your help, Atkinson.

I'm at an end, I can't
go on without you.

Never.

Never, never will I be
part of such brutality.

We are in it together.

Together.

Together we can do this.

We can solve this.
You are insane.

You're a raging psychopath!

You're a madman.

Mad?

Perhaps, Atkinson.

But we both know, don't we,
that genius is born of madness.

Don't we?

My genius might be flawed.

I need your help.

I can't go on without
your assistance.

Please.

I'll see you in hell first!

Hell might be closer
than you think, Atkinson.

Hell might be closer
than you think.

You might think
of hell, Atkinson,

in terms of the lovely
Julia tearing the throat

out of an adversary
here in the arena.

Naked.

Slobbering.

Growling like a bitch
wolf protecting her cubs.

Unless you assist me, Atkinson,

that is the hell
that awaits you.

Sleep now, Atkinson.

Sleep.

Dream of your own
private, raging hell.

Boris.

Boris, get in here.

Get in here.

Get him out of here.

Get him out of here

and get this mess cleaned up.

Boris?

Boris?

I said, Boris.

Get him out of herel

and get this place cleaned up.

Ah, the good professor Atkinson.

Did you sleep well, my friend?

I told you my
sedatives were strong.

May you rot in
hell, Henry Jekyll.

I've already been
to hell, Atkinson.

Put there by people
just like you.

What have you done
to Julia, damn you,

what have you done to her?

Yes.

The lovely Julia.

For what is it to be, Atkinson?

Will you assist me?

Or will it be the lovely
Julia in the arena?

You are a mad man, Jekyll.

I can't reason with a mad man.

I have no choice.

I'll help you, may
god forgive me.

I thought you'd see
it my way, Atkinson.

You have no need for this.

Oh by the way, professor.

God may not forgive
you, but Julia will.

Julia.

Your father doesn't approve
of my experiments, Julia.

Does that surprise you?

Listen, Jekyll.

If I do everything you want,

will you let go of my father?

You'd do this for your father?

To save your father?

You'll love me?

Will you love me?

Will you help me
with the experiments?

Will ya? - Yes.

Will you work in
the lab with me?

Will ya? - Yeah.

Will you love me?

Will you love me?

Will you take me?

Say it.

Yes.

Say I love you.

Say it.

Say it.

Say it.

Say it.

Say it and I won't
hurt your father.

I love you.

Say it.

I love you.

Will you take me?

Hilda?

Hilda.

Listen to me, hilda.

Say I love you.

Say I love you, Julia.

Say I love you.

Say I love you. - I love you.

Say I like it and I love you.

Say it.

I like it.

You must help us
escape from this monster.

He will, your brother is
insane, he will kill us all.

You are the only hope left.

Take the message, hilda.

Take it.

Take it, give it to the
man who brings food.

Do you understand, hilda?

Give it to the man
who brings food.

And be careful.

Be very careful.

Get in here.

Betray me, hm?

Did you betray me?

Get down.

Get down.

Get up.

Listen to me.

Listen to me.

You turn me in to
the authorities,

turn me in to the authorities.

Ruin my work, ruin
my work, hilda?

Ruin everything I've done?

I'm the one who's
taken care of you

for the last 20 years.

Get down.

You're the one who loves me.

I'm your love, me!

I'm the one you love.

This is love.

God, help us all.

I'm the one who's taken
care of you for 20 years.

You served me for 20
years, little sister.

Now let me serve you.

Julia.

Julia.

I love you.

I love you.

I do these things
because I love you.

Listen, listen to
me Julia, listen.

Listen.

I want you to marry me.

I want you to be
my bride, my bride.

Julia, I want you.

I want you to be my bride.

Julia!

Stop it.

Julia.

Oh please, Julia.

Don't turn away.

Julia.

I want you to be my wife.

I want you.

This is my mother's ring!

My darling Julia

continues

to reject me.

Tonight I offered her my life.

My own dear little sister

was prepared

to betray me

to the authorities.

I was convinced I'd entirely
severed both frontal lobes.

All has gone wrong.

All except for my work.

And I feel strongly

that success is at hand

this very night.

Dr. Jekyll?

Yes, yes.

I'm officer
maloney of the San Francisco

police department.

May I come in?

Yes, of course, officer maloney.

We've received
reports of gunshots

in the vicinity.

Could you tell me, have
you seen or heard anything

out of the ordinary
in the past few weeks?

Uh no, no sir, I've seen nothing

or heard nothing
like that, I'm sorry.

Undoubtedly you've heard

of the kidnappings.

No, sir, I...

Witnesses have
described the suspect.

He looks something like this.

Have you seen this man, doctor?

No, I don't know who that
person is, officer, I'm sorry.

Keep the picture, doctor.

Show it to your servants.

Perhaps they may
have seen the man.

Well I'm alone in the
house, officer maloney.

Yes, I'll keep the picture.

Thank you, doctor.

I won't take up
anymore of your time.

What was that?

I thought you were alone?

Officer, my sister
is staying with us

for these few weeks
that she's ill.

Oh I'm sorry to
hear that, doctor.

I won't bother you
anymore, good night.

Good night, officer maloney.

Boris!

Boris!

Where have you been,
you incompetent idiot?

Get in here.

The new serum,
Boris, the new serum.

We must have success tonight.

Take it.

Take it!

Tonight, tonight.

This is the one, my dear.

This is finally the one.

I feel it.

The formula is right.

I feel it.

Yes.

Yes.

Good, good.

Now get me that lab
equipment I showed you.

The lab equipment I showed you.

The male subject, Boris.

Bring in the male subject.

Good, good.

Bring him in.

Place him next to
the female subject.

Closer, good, Boris.

Bring him in.

Good, closer.

Closer to the female subject.

Now place the male
subject, Boris.

Put him down.

They're coming around.

Now we shall see.

Now we shall see.

Shoot him now.

Failure.

But I will continue.

I will continue
with my experiments.

I must continue.

The world is waiting for me.

Waiting for my genius.

My genius, Boris.

My creativity.

My contribution...

Jekyll listen to
me, listen to me.

The world has passed you by.

Nobody wants you.

Nobody's waiting for
your contribution.

You have no
contribution to make.

You're not a genius, Jekyll,

you're a small man
living in the shadow

of an insane ancestor.

The truth is that
you are a fraud.

I never believed
your fantastic lies.

It's just you Jekyll
who turned your sister

and friend into pitiful zombies.

You shut up, you shut up.

Stop.

I'll never assist you
in this madness, Jekyll.

I fear you no longer.

I don't care what you do.

You fear me no longer, Atkinson?

Oh perhaps, perhaps
you fear this.

Boris, Boris, stop!

Boris.

Boris!

Boris!

Boris, Boris.

It starts so fast.

So much faster than I thought.

The pain.

I've won, Atkinson.

I've won.

I've won.

I've won, Atkinson.

I've won!

Listen to me, listen
to me, Atkinson.

I won.

My serum is a success.

I was right.

You were wrong.

I was right!

You were wrong.

I won.

I won.

I won!

Hilda, I've won.

I've won, hilda!

Oh god.

I won!