All language subtitles for Werewolf.in.a.Girls.Dormitory.1961.en

One, two, three, four...

One, two, three, four...

One, two, three, four...

Who are you? What do you want?

My name is Julian Olcott, the
director is waiting for me.

- Come in.
- Thank you.

One, two, three, four...

One, two, three...

Easy! Don't worry, Wolf won't bite you.
I'm Walter, the caretaker.

- Pleased to meet you. - The director's
office is down the courtyard, on the left.

- Down the courtyard?
- On the left.

- Give me your suitcase, let me help you.
- Thank you very much.

One, two, three, four...

One, two, three, four...

One...

You like that too, Miss Schultz?

Come on, girls! Back
to our exercises!

- What's wrong with Mary? - She fainted!
- Help her! - She collapsed!

Quick, take her
t0 the infirmary!

Make way, she needs air!

If they didn't keep us away from
men, I'd know what her issue is!

I think she's going too far.

Her? You should have seen what I was
up to before they locked me in here.

Mary has the ability of
always getting in trouble.

Love never killed anyone. If she found
a way to have some fun, good for her.

- I don't think that's why she did it.
- What else?

Only love can make you
act the way she does,

getting rushed to the infirmary
in order to sneak out at night.

Are you Mr. Olcott?

- Yes, I am.
- I'm Leonore MacDonald.

Pleased to meet you, miss.

- The director is waiting for you.
- Thank you.

- Julian Olcott, is that right?
- Yes, you're correct.

- It's a pleasure. - The pleasure is
mine. Dr. Benson told me t0 talk t0 you.

Benson is an old friend, he
wrote me about you in advance.

Sit down, please.

Thanks.

There's...

There's something
I must tell you.

Please, doctor, sit down.

I know what you want t0 tell me, Dr.
Olcott.

Benson told me everything, and he
said that it wasn't your fault.

I'm glad he said it. I was also
acquitted by the court in London.

I know. Here you'll only be Julian Olcott,
teacher. Forget about what happened then.

I don't know how t0 thank you, Mr.
Swift.

You don't have to. Just thank
our common friend, Dr. Benson.

I hope you'll fit right in. Our
institute isn't a detention center,

most of the girls are here thanks t0 the
generosity of Sir Alfred Whiteman.

And if it wasn't for him they'd still
be languishing in a state reformatory.

We provide them with
instruction and job skills.

We want to put them
back on the right path.

You won't find bars here, but
your job won't be that easy.

All right. I'll do my best because, after
all, lfeel I need t0 find myself again.

I understand. Our past becomes a nightmare
if we're not able to break free from it.

By the way, I saw a girl
fainting on my way here.

Don't worry, that was just Mary Smith.
Youth maladies, if you get what I mean.

- Just a passing crisis, then.
- Indeed.

And don't forget you're not here as a
doctor, but only as a science teacher.

Don't worry, I won't forget it.

- Allow me to show you to your room.
- Thank you very much.

This way, please.

Sandy?

It's the wolves again.

Some farmers killed two the other day.
They're coming down the mountains.

I'd be so scared if I were Mary.

Look!

- Mary! - Stop babysitting her. Let
her go, it's her business, after all.

Look, look!

That was Ms. Leonore, why
didn't she try to stop Mary?

It looked like Ms. Leonore didn't want
to be seen. Maybe she has a lover.

A lover? Who could it be?

Maybe the new teacher that
arrived today, who knows.

I wouldn't blame her. I
really like him, too.

You like everyone.

I told you to stop
sneaking out at night!

Get your hands off me!
Don't touch me!

Let me go or I'll tell
everything tomorrow!

That would mean trouble
for the both of you!

You better be careful if you don't
want t0 regret it. Leave him alone.

I just want him to keep
his promise, that's all!

Stop touching me.
Leave me alone.

I'm here because I
want what you owe me.

What else do you want?

I already gave you more money.

It's pretty useless if I'm
still forced to stay here.

You promised me freedom.

That's why I gave myself t0 you.

You must keep your promise or I'm
going to report you tomorrow.

You can't.

You know you've been condemned by a court,
therefore only a court can free you.

You put it differently
when you wanted me.

You can't back out now.

It wouldn't be wise for you.

I want something in return from you.
The letters.

I'll get you out of
here once I have them.

I burned them.

But don't forget I've got much more
implicating evidence. Watch your back!

N0, wait...

- I'll see what I can do. Wait!
- I'm tired of waiting!

- Get me out of here tomorrow or I'm gonna
report you! - Mary, tomorrow is... Wait!

This isn't over!

Sheena?

Sheena?

Sheena?

You're a despicable man, Alfred.

N0, it's not what you think.

Not this time!

Something horrible happened, Sheena.
Horrible.

I saw everything. It'd just take one
word to send you to the gallows.

I didn't do anything.

I didn't do anything.

I was with that girl, yes,
but she was blackmailing me.

The letter...

The letter!

I wrote that wretched girl
a letter yesterday...

You're not just despicable, Alfred,
you're also incredibly stupid.

I didn't sign it, no one
could ever suspect me.

If I weren't your wife, I'd want everyone
t0 know who Sir Alfred Whiteman really is.

You're right, Sheena.

You're right.

Miss? Let me in, please.

I want to see her.

No, it's not possible.

Here. Distribute the mail.

According t0 the medical examiner's
report, the girl was killed by wolves.

She died of her wounds.

But she met with a man
right before her death.

I don't see what wolves
have got to do with it.

A girl like Mary, someone who
sneaks out in the woods at night,

certainly doesn't do it to
take a walk by herself.

Of course she met with a man, and
the wolves got heron the way back.

Poor girl.

This horrible tragedy will destroy
years and years of our work.

I fear that the good name of our
institute will be forever compromised.

The official report will only
stick to the basic facts.

The basic facts.

Mr. Whiteman is here.

- Something horrible happened, Sir Alfred.
- Did you know this girl, Mr. Whiteman?

Yes, I believe I already
saw her before.

Let's get out of this room, please.
I'm feeling quite upset.

- I beg your pardon.
- Mr. Whiteman?

Let's move t0 Mr. Swift's office.
I need to complete my report.

It's only a
formality, of course.

Mr. Whiteman?

Mr. Whiteman?

Come with us, Mr. Whiteman,
it'll take a few minutes.

- I can hide this scandal, but we can't
avoid completing formalities. - Yes.

Brunilde, what are
you doing here?

The other girls are
already in class.

G0 join them, what
are you waiting for?

I thought I had
left my notes here.

Walter, is the director in his office?
I need to see him immediately.

- What do you want from him? - It's a
private matter, a permit to go t0 London.

Beautiful as you are, you could
ask for more than just a permit.

- Listen to my advice.
- I don't need your advice.

I'm done here. In a couple of days,
everyone will forget about this tragedy.

You've been very kind, inspector. Allow
me to thank you on behalf of our board.

- It's my duty, Mr. Whiteman.
- Mr. Swift? - Yes?

There's a girl that
wants to talk t0 you.

Have her wait. Don't worry, Sir Alfred,
I'll increase surveillance over the girls.

Don't turn our institute
into a prison, though,

0r we might as well leave
the girls in reformatories.

Don't worry. I know how
far I can push it.

You wanted to see me?
G0 ahead, speak.

- I found something concerning Mary's
death, director. - Get closer.

Sit down.

What did you find?

There's a letter for her that
was delivered this morning.

I opened it. It was very short,

but I discovered that Mary
was blackmailing someone,

and this certain someone
was threatening her.

Who sent this letter?

It wasn't signed.

Mary, a blackmailer?

- Can I see the letter?
- I left it in my dormitory locker.

I must tell the
inspector about this.

Tommy!

Find the inspector and tell him
he must return here immediately!

Maybe the letter isn't directly
related t0 Mary's death.

In any case, we can't ignore it.

No, a threat doesn't
equal murder.

The medical examiner determined
she was killed by a wild animal.

We're not sure you told
us the truth, though.

The letter is here. Besides, I only
said someone was threatening Mary.

Let's see it.

Well? Has it disappeared?

But it was here... I put it in here
myself only a few minutes ago.

What did you hope to
gain with this lie?

You're all the same, all pathological
liars. You should be ashamed of yourself.

Have a good day, director.

You've got to believe me, Mr.
Swift. It was there.

Somebody waited for me
to leave and took it.

I'm not letting you start accusing the
other girls 0r anyone who works here.

Are we supposed to believe you when you say
you're the only one who saw the letter?

Doesn't my word mean
anything t0 you?

This isn't about me. The
police want real evidence.

Try t0 get over it. I understand the
pain from the loss of your friend,

but I certainly can't
condone your behavior.

Mary was murdered.

Nobody will convince me that
she was mauled by wolves.

Red blood cells have the appearance
of tiny biconcave discs.

They are very numerous,

a cubic millimeter of blood contains
about five million red blood cells.

They have remarkable
elastic properties,

easily changing shape or
stretching in order t0...

You can't be so sure.

What did that
letter mean t0 him?

He's just started teaching here, but maybe
he's been in town for a few months.

That's the way the blood circulatory
system works in the human body.

Very well.

Let the blood flow
until our next lesson.

Class dismissed.

- You're not coming?
- N0, I want t0 talk to him.

- Excuse me, professor?
- Yes, Brunilde?

- I was hoping we could talk for a minute.
- Of course.

Is something wrong?

Have you seen Mary's body?

Yes.

Why didn't they allow us to see her
one last time before the burial?

Maybe because it's better if you all
remember her when she was alive.

You believe that wolves did it?

Why shouldn't I believe it?

But those marks, and
those wounds...

Were they really
caused by a wolf?

That's what the medical
examiner said.

I don't have any reason to doubt
his words, as I'm not a doctor.

Why did you choose to work here?

You're not from this town.

N0, I come from London.

And I didn't choose
to work here.

I got assigned this position.

I had no choice
but to accept it.

Anything else you
need to know, miss?

I thought you knew something
about Mary's death,

but it looks like you don't
have anything to say.

Brunilde? What are
you trying t0 do?

- Help me, I must open Mary's drawer.
- Why? - Come on! See if you can do it!

- Any key will do if you know how
to use it. - Let's hope so. Hurry!

Got it.

Hold this.

"L'll give you everything you
want, Mary, but I need you."

"l'll do whatever it takes to not lose you.
I'll see you soon, my love."

It's not signed.

This other one isn't
signed either.

- Keep reading.
- N0, not now.

Hide them, don't let
anyone see them.

I think I know how t0 find
out who wrote these letters.

Understanding these girls isn't easy.
You've been here for a week already,

what's your opinion on them?

I don't think they differ much
from other girls their age.

Yes, maybe. But most of them have already
experienced the adversities of life.

I see, and it put them on the wrong path.
I still need t0 know them better, though.

What about that one, for instance?
What has she done? Why is she here?

She's been convicted
of attempted murder.

She and that poor Mary
lived together in London.

One night a sailor attacked
Mary and tried t0 strangle her,

but Brunilde intervened to defend
her and seriously wounded the man.

Now I get it.

That's why Mary's death upset
and shocked her so much.

That's right. Friendship is often the only
emotional comfort for such lonely girls.

Where's my fifty quid?

He pays after. Perhaps
he'd even give you more.

He likes you.

- Me?
- Yes. You.

I knew you'd finally
make up your mind.

It's hard to resist the
charm of fifty quid.

Good boy.

Easy.

It's a friend.

I've been waiting for you.

- Where are we going?
- You'll see.

Are you afraid of wolves?

Come on, let's go.

Watch the fort, Wolf.

Hurry. We'll be in trouble
if we get caught.

I'll lead the way, let's go.

The wolves!

They're just beasts in
heat, honey, that's all.

Keep walking.

Let's go.

- We're near it, right?
- Near what?

- The spot where they found Mary.
- How should I know?

There. He's waiting for you.

G0.

G0 ahead, don't be scared.

What are you waiting for?

Don't be afraid.

You, Mrs. Whiteman?

I'm sure you expected
to find my husband.

Quiet!

Here. This will make your
trip worth something,

but tell your other harlot friends that
they won't be seeing my husband anymore.

What?

Your husband did it?

Now I get it...

N0 you don't, you slut. You're all the
same, all ready to sell your bodies.

Yes, maybe. But we're
not ready to die.

Your husband killed Mary Smith
because she was blackmailing him.

That's not true! My husband might be a
despicable man, but he's not a murderer!

You'll explain it t0 the police.

Watch your mouth, girl, it'd only take a
nod to order my dogs to tear you to bits.

It wouldn't do you any good.

I left the rest of the
letters in a safe place,

in the event I too got
mauled to death by wolves.

What? The other letters?

Where did you put them?

- S0 that's why you came here.
- Yes, exactly.

Even if you don't believe me.

Sit down.

I believe you. Listen to me now.

I've been watching my
husband for a long time.

He's a pervert.

A sadist.

Although everyone considers him
to be a decent, trustworthy man.

Yes, it's true, that night he
had an appointment with Mary.

I followed him. I wanted to surprise him
and finally end it once and for all.

They met, and the girl was still
alive when Alfred left her!

Then, all of a sudden,
something horrible happened.

My husband didn't kill your friend, and
she wasn't killed by wolves either.

There was a full moon, and I saw the killer
twisting on the bridge instead of fleeing.

He finally fled, and it was then I
thought I recognized his identity.

- S0me0ne's there.
- Where?

Outside.

I saw a shadow
behind the window.

It probably was that wretch
that brought you here.

Who murdered Mary?

I'm not going to tell you.
Not now, at least.

People would know about the
blackmail and everything else.

It would even tarnish the reputation
of your poor dead friend.

- Let her rest in peace.
- But she was murdered!

S0 what? A scandal would ruin us all,
and it won't bring her back to life!

You still love your
husband, don't you?

Yes.

T0 the point of murdering
one of his lovers?

Me?

What makes you believe it?

The dogs.

Didn't you say so? They could tear me to
bits and everyone would blame wolves.

You're such a stupid girl.

I was wrong t0 confide in you.

Brunilde.

Try to calm down.

What are you doing
here at this hour?

I could ask you the same.

Well... I can answer you.

I was placing traps to
rid the woods of wolves.

We were doing the same
thing, in a sense.

- What do you mean?
- Oh, nothing.

Was it you following
me a few minutes ago?

N0, it wasn't me.
Why are you asking?

I don't know. I thought
I was being followed.

I think I'd better
walk you back, let's go.

Well, better with you than alone.
Thank you.

I'm truly sorry,
Brunilde, but...

You broke a rule, I'll have
to write a report about this.

G0 ahead and do it.

Don't feel sorry for me.

You're a strange girl.

Is that a compliment?

Yes, I believe it is.

Don't be such a pessimist.

Life can be hard, but
it's always worth living.

You must believe in something.

Don't be afraid.

It's probably a wolf that got
caught in one of my traps.

- Maybe you should go now...
- Yes...

Sorry, I have to. A wolf would be capable of
losing a paw in order to escape a trap.

Don't worry.

I've almost arrived, after all.

- Professor!
- Yes?

- About your report...
- Don't worry.

I won't say anything
about this encounter.

I won't even ask what you were
doing outside so late at night.

See? I trust you.

Thank you.

Brunilde?

Is it you, professor?

Sheena was everything t0 me.

She was a good and
devoted partner.

They say a monster did it. A girl from the
institute was attacked, but a dog saved her.

The girl said the dog bit the
monster on the right arm.

- The police should check the arms
of every man in town! - Indeed!

If the cops can't, we must find
this monster by ourselves.

Yes, and our town isn't
as big as London.

- We'll find him. - But we've got
to act before he strikes again.

Next time he could kill
one of our daughters.

A glass of sherry.

Well?

She's still in the infirmary. I
didn't find anything in the drawer.

You must find them. I'll feel safe
only when I have those letters.

Look at that man!

There's a wound on
his right hand!

- What?
- Yes, he's right!

He's the institute caretaker!

Mr. White?

- That girl was killed near his lodge!
- He's the murderer!

- Let's get him, come on!
- Watch out!

Don't move a muscle.

Don't let him escape! He
must pay for what he did!

What's going on here? Has
everyone gone crazy?

Put that knife down.

You're free to go, nobody
is going to hurt you.

- Let him go.
- His hand! Look at his hand!

Look carefully!

This man doesn't have any scars.

His hand has looked
like this since birth.

Make way. Let's go, come on.

Come.

Sit down, people!
Nothing's happened!

Come on!

What is your business
with Sir Whiteman?

N0 business, Mr. Swift.

- Why?
- G0 back to the institute.

- People aren't in their right mind today.
- Yes, sir.

It's you, professor...

Why are you crying?

It's all over now.

Come on.

Try to relax now.

You're in a safe place.

Yes, I know it.

But it's not that.

What is it, then?

Sheena Whiteman...

Sheena?

Is that what's troubling you?

And why? Remember, Brunilde,
you can trust me.

I did prove it to you, didn't I?

Finally! They didn't want t0 let
me in, they said you need to rest!

- Sorry, I hope I'm not interrupting
anything. - Of course not.

I was about to tell the
professor how much I like him.

- Brunilde...
- I guess we can spill the beans, now.

You know, professor...

Sir Whiteman! Our reputation
is at stake because of him!

I don't know what else we can do,
I'm repulsed by this whole story!

We need to save him in order
to save our institute.

Come in.

Sandy, what's wrong?

- There's something terrible I
must tell you. - What happened?

- Tell me!
- I know the identity of the monster.

- What?
- It's Julian Olcott, our science teacher!

- His right arm is injured...
- That's not proof.

But Mary died the night
after he arrived!

- Right now he's alone with Brunilde in the
infirmary! - I'll send for him immediately.

- Don't tell anyone what you
just said to me. - But I...

Listen, I'll warn the police if
your suspicions are correct.

G0 now.

Tommy, tell Professor Olcott I
want to see him immediately.

- I'll give you more, but I want those
letters first. - Yes, as you wish.

- If they're still inside the institute
I'll manage t0 find them. - Very well.

Come in.

- You wanted to see me, Mr. Swift?
- Yes.

What's your opinion on
what happened in the woods?

Well, I...

I think we're dealing
with a lycanthrope.

Awerewolf, to put it simply.

Exactly.

Tell me more about it, come on.

Are you trying t0
interrogate me?

Well, better than having the
police do that, don't you think?

Yes, of course.

Well...

You're aware that my medical career
was cut short by a tragic accident.

I was working for Dr. Benson at
the criminal asylum in London.

There was this girl who had
been accused of murder, but...

Well, she didn't remember
anything about her crime.

She seemed absolutely
sane and...

Well...

I fell in love with her.

G0 on, please.

As time passed, I discovered she suffered
strange crises during full moon nights.

She completely lost control of herself,
transforming into something else.

Her features became beast-like.

I tried to cure her, of course,

and after a while I managed to
discover a temporary antidote.

And...

I should use medical terms to
properly explain what happened next.

Don't worry about that, Dr. Olcott.
I reckon I'll understand.

The pituitary gland controls
the hormonal processes.

It influences the reproductive
organs and the thyroid.

Directly acting on the gland
causes a transformation process.

My colleagues deny
this theory, but

I've had unequivocal
evidence of it.

For instance,

during a lunar cycle, a
damaged pituitary gland

grows bigger than normal, and
that's when the transformation begins.

The body starts growing new hair
and teeth at an incredible rate.

These changes are evident. It's then that
the sufierer becomes capable of anything.

I managed to contain those crises by
making an extract of wolf pituitary gland.

Then, one night, the girl took the wrong
dosage. Maybe she did it on purpose.

I was unjustly
accused of murder.

Is there anything else
you want to know?

And you thought a lycanthrope killed
Mary just by looking at her body?

Yes.

Yes, I'm sure of it. I
carried on with my studies.

Have you made any other discoveries?
You could finally clear your name.

Yes, I know.

But it doesn't matter now.

Even after arriving here I tried t0 trap
wolves t0 remove their pituitary glands.

They aren't uncommon
around here.

But tell me, professor,

have you ever attempted
experimenting on yourself?

Of course. Just one time.

I had to understand how the body of a
healthy individual would react.

I had no other choice
but to do it on myself.

Could you please show
me your right arm?

Yes. Yes, of course...

Yes, it's injured.

But I didn't attack Brunilde!

Quite an odd coincidence
though, don't you think?

We never had any monster
problems before you arrived.

You can't possibly
believe that I...

Didn't you just say that the sufferers lose
control of themselves during those crises?

- D0 they remember anything when
the crises are over? - Nothing.

Nothing at all. As well
as no visible signs.

It's as if they become a totally
different individual. However,

I assure you that my wound
has nothing t0 do with this.

I hurt myself accidentally!

I'm willing to believe you, professor,
despite appearances to the contrary.

- I must suggest you be more careful and
stop with the experiments. - I can't stop.

It's impossible.

Their outcome could save
the life of a person.

And who's this person?

Brunilde was attacked by a
lycanthrope last night.

The desire to kill is etched in
the sufierer's subconsciousness,

and he'll try to attack her
again during his next crisis.

You're saying that you're trying
to find a permanent cure

in order to save
Brunilde's life?

But how are you going
to find the sufferer?

Well, if I manage to
find the real antidote,

I'm sure that it'll be the lycanthrope
who'll find me, in order to use the cure.

Sick 0r not, we're still
facing a murderer.

I'm a doctor, sir.

I say that we can't compare a lycanthrope
t0 some degenerate murderer.

If I really managed
to find a cure,

that abnormal being could be cured
and finally live a normal life.

I would never report a
lycanthrope t0 the authorities.

Maybe you're right. We must judge someone
according to our own conscience.

If, one day, you happened to
find that I was the monster,

l'd rather be killed than be
judged like some wicked criminal.

I understand your point, Dr.
Olcott.

- Help! - Miss!
- What's going on here?

- Olcott! What happened?
- I have no idea, I heard screaming.

He escaped on the
external staircase!

What? It can't be!

There! He's on the roof!

- There he is!
- What's happening?

Freeze 0r I'll shoot!

- God!
- It's him! It's the monster!

G0 back to bed! There's
nothing to see here!

Freeze, I said, or I'll shoot!

What's he trying to do?

Walter!

There's nothing we
can do for him.

He was the monster. He
tried t0 kill Sandy.

Get back to bed, girls.

- Get them back to the dormitory.
- It's over, girls, let's go.

Was he the monster?

Enough with monsters. It was
Walter that attacked the girls.

G0 back inside now.

I'll go call the police.

Yes, do that.

- Professor?
- Yes?

What happened?

Brunilde...

Walter died a few minutes
ago, such a horrible tragedy.

- It can't be!
- It's true.

We caught him fleeing
from the dormitory.

He attempted to kill a girl.

- Sandy.
- Sandy? - Yes.

- Then he must have been the monster...
- Wrong.

I don't think he was.

Why?

Because Walter had a dog.

And dogs can't stand
the smell of wolves.

You're an abject
individual, Sir Alfred.

I know. lfeel like I have
a curse inside of me.

I feel like I become insane when
desire gets the better of me.

But I never killed
anyone, I swear!

N0, I always preferred to pay,
I always paid for my desires.

Your good reputation has always
been a comfortable facade.

Are you aware that your
actions killed Walter?

N0... ljust asked him to
recover those letters.

I can't believe he was
so crazy as to risk his life.

You've got to help me.

Me and Ms. Leonore already did, and we
risked getting involved in the scandal.

You'd be in jail now if Ms. Leonore didn't
manage to steal the letter from Brunilde!

But I'm innocent!

I wish Sheena were still alive.

- Why? - Because Sheena followed
me the night Mary was killed.

She saw the murderer.

You don't need to make up crazy
stories, I'm not going to report you.

I haven't had a moment of
peace since Sheena died.

I feel like I killed her
with my bare hands.

I'd have already killed
myself if I had any courage.

Sheena knew. She
knew everything.

Why didn't she say
anything, then?

I don't know.

Maybe she was looking
to blackmail me.

One day she said that it would've just taken
one word to send me to the gallows.

What you just said has made your
wife's death very suspicious.

Suspicious?

You think that I...

I don't think anything.

Get out of here.

What are you going to do?

Remember that if you destroy me
you'll also destroy yourself.

Get out, I said.

Why didn't you tell
me about Whiteman?

Because I was scared.

I still don't feel like I really know you.
You keep hiding yourself.

Julian, I know you're a doctor.

Oh. S0 you must also know
that I'm a complete failure.

Please, Julian, you
shouldn't talk like that.

You can't erase the past.

It always haunts us, but it's
pointless to talk about that now.

If I knew about Whiteman...

Who knows, maybe we could've
avoided all these deaths.

Sorry for bothering you, Sir Alfred,
but it's about an important matter.

I'm sorry, too, as I don't
have much time for you.

This way.

Sir Alfred, we're here for
a rather delicate issue.

First of all, rest assured
that no one knows we're here.

I... I don't understand you, Olcott.
I've got nothing t0 hide.

You're in deep trouble. Your
relationship with Mary Smith...

- How dare you?
- And your letters.

Sir Alfred, that's not
the real issue...

I want to know exactly

what happened that
night in the woods.

Were you the man
Mary had to meet?

You're hereto accuse me, it seems.
D0 you have any evidence?

That's not what I said.

I just wanted to ask you to
come to the police with me.

- To the police? Me?
- Yes.

I'm not doubting your innocence,

but there are certain facts that
should prompt you to testify.

Get out! You're crazy
if you think that I...

Please, trust me.

We don't want to
cause a scandal.

Right now

it looks like every clue
is pointing to you.

If you're not hiding anything,
what are you so afraid of?

N0, I...

I don't know anything.

Yes, it's true, I had a
relationship with Mary Smith but...

You couldn't possibly
believe that I...

Please excuse me for a minute.

I'll go get the letters.

You'll see for yourself.

What do you think?

I don't know. We'll
see what happens.

Leonore...

Leonore...

Leonore!

Leonore...

- Dear...
- My poor Leonore...

- You need a second injection.
- I know...

Olcott talked about a
temporary antidote.

N0!

Leave me chained.

- If only you had done it that night...
- I was too late.

It was right when Mary was sneaking into
the woods, she'd have seen me coming here.

You can't feel guilty now.

- You don't know what I did...
- I know.

- You're talking about Mrs. Whiteman.
- How do you know about her?

- Sir Alfred told me Sheena knew
who killed Mary. - I had to do it.

Sheena and Brunilde
met in the woods.

I spied on them from behind a window.
Sheena saw you killing Mary that night.

- I felt lost.
- She recognized me?

Yes.

We hurt so many people...

We did it to save you.
To save both our lives.

Leonore...

I need the second injection.

I'm not a murderer.

Get away from her!

Get away from her,
you damned beast!

Leonore!

Leonore!

Damn you!

Get away from her!
Away, damn you!

Leonore!

G0 away!

Leonore?

Leonore?

Leonore!

You... I'm going t0 kill you...

I'll kill you!

You damned beast...

Damned beast!

I'll kill you!

I'll kill you! I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

Damn you! Damn you!

You knew it was Walter, you were
together that night in his lodge.

- Yes. - Confess!
- S0 what?

Did you hear her tone? Did going from the
caretaker to a professor make you arrogant?

Don't listen t0 her, Brunilde.

Miss Leonore won't be
teaching your class today.

She had to suddenly
leave for London.

Classes are cancelled.

You will attend Walter's
funeral instead.

- What is he talking about?
- I don't know... - Silence!

N0 one has the right
to judge others.

Even more so when they're dead.

Only God has the
right to judge them.

Don't be so upset. This man got
what he deserved, after all.

N0!

Easy!

Easy, Wolf!

Get away from me, you mongrel!

Come back here!

WOIf!

Walter's death must
have shocked that dog.

Sometimes, animals are able
to show incredible emotions.

That's true.

And perhaps the dog is blaming
us for Walter's death.

Let's go.

Wolf?

WOIf!

What are you doing?

Let it g0!

Where are you taking me?

WOIf!

WOIf!

What are you looking for?

What are you doing here?

There, in the woods, I saw...

- It was horrible, horrible!
- What? What did you see?

I saw Walter's body!

- What are you talking about? You must have
hallucinated! - N0, I swear it was real!

- Wolf, the dog, led me to it!
- The dog?

I followed him and he
took me into the woods,

then he started digging up
something, and I saw it was Walter!

You're still upset from that night. Come
inside, you need something strong to drink.

We'll phone the police, but if
they don't find anything again...

Get inside, come on.

But if Walter's body is in the woods,
who was buried in that cofiin?

Director?

Mr. Swift? What's wrong?

Did you hear me?

Leonore... Leonore...

Have I killed again?

N0, but you were about
t0 kill Brunilde.

I had to shoot. I
had to stop you.

It's...

It's better it
ended like this...

I wouldn't have been able
to live without Leonore...

She...

She couldn't stop me...

She couldn't stop me from
going into the woods...

That's how I killed Mary...

lh0ped".lh0pedl
could have been cured...

- That's why I got you to come to this
town... - Don't get so agitated, please...

Leonore...

Leonore...

She's buried in
Walter's coffin...

She's...

She's the one we really
buried in the graveyard...

May...

May God forgive me...

It's over. He's
finally at peace.

The moon had become
a nightmare for me.

I know.

But that nightmare
is finally over.

Subtitled by Francesco Massaccesi