All language subtitles for Dr. Quinn, Medicine Woman S03e06 Halloween Ii

It was on a dreary night of November
that I beheld the accomplishment of my

toils.

With an anxiety that almost amounted to
agony, I collected the instruments of

life around me that I might infuse the
spark of being into the lifeless thing

that lay at my feet.

It was already one in the morning.

The rain pattered dismally against the
panes.

My candle was nearly burned out.

When?

By the glimmer of the half -extinguished
light, I saw the dull, yellow eye of

the creature open.

Matthew! I couldn't help it. He looks so
scared.

I was not scared.

Frankenstein's supposed to be scary.
It's a monster story.

It's more than a monster story. It
explores the wonder of medical science.

The possibility of building life from
death.

Why would anyone want to make a person
out of dead body parts anyway?

A doctor might.

You think you could build a person, Ma?

Well, the question really is whether it
would be ethical.

What's that?

Whether it would be right to do so.

But could you do it?

Well, sometime, Brian.

Who knows?

Maybe.

Maybe that's Frankenstein's monster
that's been prowling around in the woods

there. Well, I highly doubt that.

Hank said something's been eating the
animals out of his traps, bones and all.

Mr. Gray said he saw footprints near the
creek.

Twice the size of a grizzly bear.

Perhaps it's someone playing a Halloween
prank.

You really think there's a monster out
there, Shelly?

Oh, I don't know if it's a monster or
not, but something's been taking those

animals out of the traps, that's for
sure.

Well, I don't know why I bother reading
to any of you at all. Clearly, the

town's gossip proves more entertaining.

I want to hear more of the story.

Sorry. I'll be back.

Not yet.

I want to go. Good night.

Good night. Bye, kid.

After all this talk, I hope you'll be
able to fall asleep.

I can't let you read a little more to
me.

Please, Ma.

I'm not scared of monsters.

All right.

I'll read you something in the monster's
own words.

The more I saw of the cottages, the
greater became my desire to claim their

protection and kindness.

My heart yearned to be known and loved.

You don't sound like much of a monster.

He was really just a lonely man.

Why was he so lonely?

Well, people judged him by the way he
looked.

And they were frightened of him because
they never got to know him.

He was really a gentle soul.

I know what I want to be this year for
Halloween.

I want to be Frankenstein's monster.

Just going to try to pry that open.

But your legs hurt real bad.

I've got to get you out of there.

You've got to help me.

Hey, what do you want? We're in a hurry.

Where are you all going?

We're going off to hunt down that
animal. That's where we're going.

What animal?

The one that's been raiding my traps.

The one that chased the wit of Bernie
through the woods.

Scared the daylights out of her.

Let's go.

Losing money every minute we sit here
yapping.

You better be careful. It could be
dangerous out there. Of course.

Why don't you just go on back inside and
tap on your telegraph?

So, what was it your team got you so
fired up?

Nothing.

Hey, mister.

Mr. Monster.

Please don't run.

I brought you something to eat.

Here.

This has been a piece of Miss Grace's
blueberry pie.

Looks like your leg's getting worse.

You gotta do something about it.

My mom's a doctor.

Bet you never heard of a lady doctor
before.

But I swear she is.

And a good one, too.

She'll help you.

It's dark. I'm getting worried.

I'll go look for him.

Ryan! Sorry, everybody.

Where have you been?

You're not going to believe this.

I've got the monster in the barn.

No, really.

I've got the monster in the barn.

He's hurt.

I told him you'd fix him.

I'm just as soon as I finish my dinner.
You gotta come now.

Brian, sit down.

I'm telling the truth, Sully.

Honest.

Well, if you want me to come look at a
monster, I'll come and look at a

Thanks, Ma.

We'll be right back.

No, it's all right.

He's not going to hurt us.

He's just scared.

His leg's hurt.

He was caught in one of Hank's traps.

I promised him you'd fix him.

Colleen, will you go get my bag?

He can't talk.

Looks like he was in a fire.

It's all right.

Looks like it had some infection.

We're hunting for the monster. We've got
the posse waiting down at the crossing.

Surely you don't believe those monster
stories?

Well, there is something out there.

Why, just an hour ago, I heard the sound
of smashing glass.

I come downstairs, and my store windows
was broke.

Could have been some rowdy boys getting
ready for Halloween.

There were no rowdy boys.

It was a monster, and we're going to
find it.

I suppose you care to join us, Sully?

You could ride that horse to Dr.

Mike's. You're always bragging about how
fast she is.

Flash is limping.

Since when?

I'll go with you.

Matthew?

All right, Dr.

Mike.

It's dangerous out there.

We ought to find it.

So good luck.

He didn't break those windows, Ma.

Because he was with me.

I believe you, Brian.

Maybe if I just told Mr. Bray,
everything would be all right.

I'm afraid that's not all they're angry
about.

Did you take the animals out of Hank's
trap?

Must have needed them for food.

Then why did you do it?

Maybe he felt sorry for them.

The way I felt sorry for him.

And I found him with his leg caught.

I can't blame him.

The iron traps Hank uses are cruel and
unnecessary.

That's why Sully uses snares.

That's right, Brian.

Michaela, come here.

Maybe he was just trying to do some
good.

But still, we don't know this man.

I don't think he means any harm.

There's a posse out there looking for
him, and they're not going to stop. But

needs help.

And it's not just his leg.

It's his face that makes them all
believe he's a monster.

Well, you can't fix that.

He seems so sad.

Yes, he does, Brian.

How come he can't talk?

I don't know. There doesn't seem to be
any sign of damage to his vocal cord.

Perhaps he was traumatized, shocked by
something that he went through, and so

stopped speaking.

We've got to do something to help him.

Please.

reading about medical history.

Did you know that surgeons used to stand
by at duels so that if an ear or a

finger was severed by a sword, it could
be sewn back on?

The human body is remarkable.

Our skin has the ability to grow back.

Well, when doctors discovered this, they
started a new branch of surgery called

plastic. It comes from the Greek word
meaning to change form.

For instance, rhinoplasty is building a
new nose.

It's done by borrowing skin from the
forehead.

Such procedures are experimental and not
without risk, but if performed

properly... Look, this woman had
injuries similar to your own.

Her operation was successful.

I'd like to perform these procedures on
you.

If you give me a chance, I could... I
could give you a new face.

Please, let me help you.

If only we knew what had happened to
him.

It's an unusual lantern.

Perhaps Molly could take a look at it.

Maybe then we'd know more about him.

It's a nice lantern.

Mind if I borrow it?

Don't worry.

We'll bring it back.

You can trust us.

Lancer?

The headlight from a train.

I thought.

Yep. See here?

649? It's the engine number. They used
to engrave them right on the headlight.

Engineers used to take these home with
them at night.

They're made of silver.

Supposed to steal them right off the
train.

Where'd you get it?

I come across it, but stolen, I'd like
to know.

Well, you could get parked by the
railroad company and find out.

Thank you.

Thanks, Robert E.

Come on, boy.

You ever been on the train?

I rode one all the way to Boston and
back.

printed up posters for jake they got a
bounty out on that font a bounty that's

new ladies can i talk to you a minute
certainly something got

an answer back from the railroad

Union Pacific.

Engine 649.

Left Kansas City on April 3rd, 1867,
headed for Denver.

Never arrived.

Went off a bridge.

Fiery crash. There were no survivors.

At least that's what everyone thought.

And for you.

There must be times when you feel that
it would have been more merciful to have

died with the others.

Well, I can't do anything to help them
now.

But I could help you.

You've been wandering in the woods.

That's no way to live.

And now a bounty on your head.

Hunted for things that you never even
did.

You deserve better.

Well, if you won't do it for yourself,
then do it for others.

The operation, as I said, is
experimental.

And a success with it would help people
in the future.

They won't have to suffer the way you
have.

Why are you taking a chance like this?

He said yes to the operations, and this
is the only place I can do them. You

think operating on him is a good idea?

Well, why not?

Because he's been through so much
already.

That's why he deserves a chance at a
normal life. But it's just a chance.

not a guarantee.

There's no guarantee with any operation.

You always had faith in me before.

I know.

I know. I'm just saying.

Maybe it's best you just leave this man
in peace.

Does he look like he's in peace?

Sully, he's in pain.

Did he tell you that? I can see it in
his eyes.

I want to help him. I know you do. I
want to recreate him.

Create him?

What are you talking about? You sound
like you're playing God.

No. I'm only doing my job.

I create life every time I do something
as simple as a suture.

Because if I didn't, the person would
bleed to death.

It's not the same.

To me, it is.

The first thing I'm going to do is find
some soft, malleable skin on your

forehead.

I'm going to use that to reconstruct
your nose.

Then I'll take some skin from your leg
and use it to repair your neck.

I'm going to trace a pattern on your
forehead now.

After I take the flap, I'm going to sew
it back up. It'll leave a scar, but it

won't be that noticeable.

This is just the first step.

Be ready.

I need you to hold the skin taut.

Like this?

Yes, that's good.

I'm going to cut scar tissue in his
neck.

The injury is in his skin, so I have to
be careful not to cut too deep.

We'll put in the skin graft now.

to immobilize the graft so we don't lose
the blood supply.

Oh, Lauren.

Since when do you start locking the
door?

Well, I wasn't expecting you.

Not expecting me?

Don't I deliver these supply packages to
you every Thursday?

I must have forgotten them.

You'll have to excuse me. I'm very busy
at the moment.

What are you doing in there?

Um, I, uh... I'm doing some experiments.

Well, I'm sure I don't understand what
kind of experiments you could be doing

leave you all covered in blood.

Well, there's a great deal you don't
understand about medicine, Lauren, just

there's a great deal I don't understand
about business.

You're dead.

Skin is gaining color.

It looks like the circulation is
improving.

I think the graft is taking.

It's amazing.

Here, I need to trim off a few of the
edges because these parts didn't take.

Hand me your forceps and this, please.

He's been holed up in that clinic for a
week now.

And always burning the midnight oil.

Why don't you go over there and find out
what she's up to?

I should see her.

Then again, I got some midnight oil of
my own to burn.

I know it looks strange right now, but
it's coming along nicely. The nasal flap

looks very good.

In another couple of days, I'll be able
to sever it.

I'd like to let the stitches get some
air for a bit.

I'll go down and get you some soup and
graces. I'll be right back.

What's wrong, Dorothy? I've just been to
the clinic.

Did you see Dr. Mike?

She wasn't there. I went upstairs.

I wasn't trying to pry.

I didn't mean to see. I just opened the
door and there he was.

You should never have gone in there,
Dorothy. I've been listening to all

rumors for days now.

That she's doing some kind of crazy
experiment. I defended her. And then to

that dead body laying there.

He's not dead.

What?

She's fixable.

She never gives up. She has some hope
that she can do him some good.

But why is it all a big secret?

Why is she hiding him?

I can't talk about this anymore.

The best thing you can do is not get
involved.

Just forget what you saw.

Dorothy.

What you saw.

And this is the last step.

I'm going to cut the flap, dividing the
attachment between the forehead and the

nose.

Small plate, please.

And we'll give him some iron and quinine
to help him heal.

And then we'll just have to...

Ma told me you were having trouble
sleeping.

She always reads to me when I can't
sleep.

Since it's almost Halloween, I brought
Frankenstein.

Don't worry.

I'll skip the scary parts.

This is where the monster finds a blind
man.

And because he can't see him, The blind
man ain't scared of him.

The old man continued, I am poor, but it
will afford me pleasure to be of

service to a human creature.

The monster replied, I thank you and
accept your generous offer.

You raised me from the dust by this
kindness.

How come we got to meet like this?

Because it's a secret.

We don't want Dr. Knight to see it.

The light's still on in the window over
at the clinic.

Dorothy tried to visit her yesterday.

Tell him what you saw.

Well, I'm not sure what I saw.

Why, you wolf, why does a sheet when you
come out of there, woman? You must have

seen something.

You saw that monster, didn't you?

I don't know that it was a monster.

I mean, it could have been a person.

It just ain't like no person I ever saw.

What did it look like?

It was... It was huge, and it had a
horrible face. It looked like it was

What's she doing working on dead bodies?

Sully said she was trying to fix it. You
talked to Sully about this?

Well, I was just hoping for some
answers.

It seemed like he was trying to keep
things quiet.

He goes along with any crazy things she
does. He always has.

Love is blind.

So the rumors are true.

Well, of course they're true.

That's how they get to be rumors.

Trying to bring the dead back to life.

It ain't natural.

What's she gonna do if she does fix him?

Let him loose in our town?

Some horrible monster made from dead...

Go watch your up to him. We're going to
put a stop to it. What are you talking

about? He's in there.

Let's get in.

Not if the town's in danger. Let's get
out of the way.

Quick, down this door if we have to.

and I'm treating him. We heard you'd
been working with dead bodies.

Well, as you can see, he's very much
alive.

Then what are you going to do to him?

I'm performing reconstructive surgery on
his face.

Well, you got him wrapped up like some
kind of mummy.

Since when are you so interested in
medicine?

It ain't like any medicine I know of.

Well, it's new, Jake.

Experimental.

But I don't think I have to justify
myself to you. I'm doing my job and you

no right to interfere.

We got a right if you're putting us in
danger. That's right.

We're not putting anyone in danger.

This is a person.

He has feelings.

You should be ashamed.

You who are acting like monsters.

Are you ready?

Feelings will come back in a few months.

The sensations will start on the outside
edges and move inwards.

What do you think?

I'm sure it'll take some getting used to
with the change, but... I think you

look wonderful.

I thought you might like some knifed
clothes.

I hear she's unwrapping them today. I
wonder how he'll look.

Looks like we're going to find out.

Hey hardly see the stitches think dr.
Mike did a great job.

She sure did I Say we go to

Grayson's and celebrate with some pie
sounds great mark go

Everything you could for him, keeping
your power. But... You made him a man

again.

A man makes his own decisions.

A man decides to walk away.

I owe you an apology.

Oh. Michaela, I should have trusted you.

But I was just so worried.

I know.

And it turns out that it was some boys
from town who were breaking the windows

and trying to scare folks.

I got something I think you might want
to see.

After you told that story about the drum
wreck...

Well, I thought maybe he was pulling the
wool over your eyes, so I did some

checking.

Now I feel terrible.

It's all true.

There's an account of the train wreck,
and it happened just like you said.

John?

It's your name, isn't it?

You're the engineer on that train.

Driving it.

It was my fault.

No, John, it wasn't your fault.

Well, here.

Says in the newspaper.

The bridge washed out.

The people.

to get them where they were going
safely.

You didn't break their trust.

It was an accident. Look, here.

People make mistakes all the time.

Doctors make mistakes.

I made the same mistake as everyone
else.

I judged you from the outside.

I thought that if I healed your face,
you'd be all right.

You died in that wreck.

But you didn't.

God is punishing me.

Why? Because you're strong?

Because you're lucky?

For whatever reason, you survived. You
were meant to go on.

To be alone for the rest of my life.

You saw how people looked at me.

Even after the operation.

I'll always be a monster to them.

As long as you feel like a monster
inside, you'll be seen that way.

You have to forgive yourself, John.

The only thing I ever trusted was the
rails.

The steel beneath me.

When I drove out on that bridge and it
fell out from under me, I...

That's why you wouldn't cross the bridge
when they chased you.

What holds you up? It isn't the steel or
the wood or even the earth.

What holds you up?

I'd like you to meet some of our
townspeople.

Lauren.

Dorothy.

Jake.

Myra and Horace.

Hank.

Grace and Robert E.

We'd like you all to meet... John.

Happy Halloween.

Happy Halloween.