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All you pigs are the same, just like
my wife, Claudia, was.
They're all like that.
Healthy, dirty, slimy creatures, using their femininity to
attract the unsuspecting victim.
I do a service to all mankind with
each Jezebel I kill.
No woman is safe from this long arm
of justice.
We'll cut away these underpants to more easily
get at the source.
How about something a little more effective?
Something to make you more electrifying to men.
Slut, you're just like the rest, and you'll
die like the real,
the biggest and last thrill you'll ever get.
So much for you, pig.
You look great tonight, Maria.
Do I look good enough to eat?
That, and more, Maria.
Do you love me, Don?
You bet, Maria.
Easy, go slow.
Give it
to me fast, Don.
I need everything you've got.
Go slow, Don, go slow.
I've got a surprise for you.
What are you doing?
Relax, you'll love it.
How many of those can you get in?
Every last one.
There, that's the last one.
From a mad monk, but he used a
rope with knots in it.
Oh, hello, Dora.
What?
Oh, no, when did it happen?
Was it Jennings?
It must have been Jennings.
All right, I'll call you later.
Goodbye.
What's the matter?
Did somebody die?
My sister's best friend has been murdered.
Murdered?
Are you sure she was murdered?
Yes, horribly.
She was electrocuted.
Jennings is crazy.
He's gotten soft.
Jennings?
Who's Jennings?
He began two years ago by killing his
wife, and went on to kill nine other
girls, each in a cruel way.
So who is he?
Well, he's the most diabolical madman since D.
Mule Spencer, the Cape Ann Strangler.
It was in all the papers.
Let me tell you about it.
It started about two years ago.
She told him all she knew about the
fiendish Jennings, how he had gone berserk years
ago, and had gone on a wild rampage
of bloodlust, how he had murdered no less
than ten beautiful young women.
He had sworn revenge on all women.
To him, they were filth that he must
remove from the world.
And now he's killed my sister's best friend
Cleo.
How do you know it was him?
Jennings is the only one who could murder
like that.
Who else would electrocute a girl?
I give up.
Well, this has gone on long enough.
If the police can't get him, I will.
I was sure that after I had tracked
him down, Don would come to my aid
when I needed him to help me kill
Jennings.
I was determined that Cleo was the last
girl that Jennings would ever kill.
That very day, I boarded a train from
New England to see my sister, and to
make my plans for trapping that madman Jennings.
It was a lovely small town, and I
found it hard to believe that Richard Jennings
could be hiding out here, still on his
murderous rampage.
But, as everyone knew, he was a master
of disguises.
As I crossed the platform, I was anxious
to see my sister, Dora, again.
Maria, I'm so happy to see you.
Come on in.
Hello, sis.
It's been quite a while since we've seen
each other, Dora.
Let me look at you.
Still the same, except you look so satisfied.
It's good to be back in the old
house again.
Come on, let's make some coffee, Maria.
And how is the passionate moaner?
She's got a virus.
She's upstairs sleeping.
I've called a doctor.
Oh, she'll be all right.
Here, let me take your coat.
How are you two getting along?
I don't know.
All right, I guess, but...
What, Dora?
Oh, I guess I was spoiled by you,
Maria.
No one else do the things that you
can, Maria.
What does a moaner know about making love?
Maria, you are the expert.
Do you remember the first time Mother found
us together?
She really beat the both of us, but
that didn't stop us, did it?
I guess we owe a lot to Mother,
don't we, Dora?
What about Cleo?
Forget it.
I can't.
Dora, what about Cleo?
I don't want to talk about it.
You've got to.
Jennings could be after you or me next.
Let's forget about Cleo for now.
Okay, Dora.
Let's forget about it, if we have to.
No one but you can satisfy me.
I had forgotten what it was like to
lie in my sister's arms, her love for
making drove away all thoughts of Jennings and
the heinous crimes he had committed.
I'd better go now, before Mona wakes up.
All right, but promise me you'll be back.
I promise.
I'm staying at the White House Hotel.
You can reach me there.
Goodbye, Dora.
I am
Dr. Esobar.
As I explained to your friend, your regular
doctor is, uh, sick.
I understand you've had a virus.
Let's see if we can't help you and
make you a little more comfortable.
After I left Dora, I went back to
my room at the White House Hotel to
think.
I looked at the skull on the wall
and thought about my enemy, Richard Jennings.
And oddly enough, my thoughts wandered back to
the afternoon when that doctor had come up
Dora's walk.
Could it be?
There was a similarity.
Those piercing, evil eyes, that cruel and vicious
mouth.
Impossible.
How could Richard Jennings impersonate a doctor?
Now let's see if we can't give you
a thorough examination.
Lay down on the bed.
What are those teeth marks?
It looks very sore.
I'd rather not say.
They look like the marks of a lover.
You know, my dear, I've seen many cases
like yours.
And the best thing for marks like that
is massage.
Professional massage.
And I'm just the doctor to do it.
Who does this to you, anyway?
The girl downstairs.
Dora, she does it.
The slightest touch of a tongue sends me
into ecstasy.
It is so sensitive.
Here, let me try it, Dora.
Oh, doctor, what are you doing?
Oh.
Am I better than the girl downstairs?
Dr. Moore.
Go on.
That's it.
Oh, Dr. Moore.
Oh, that's good.
That's it.
That's it.
Oh, don't stop.
Oh, doctor.
Oh, that's it.
Here, I'll get it.
It will help with those teeth marks, and
it will clean you out.
It's a douche, easy to apply, and I'd
like you to use it tomorrow morning when
you get up.
After you use this, you will feel no
pain in that area.
As a matter of fact, it should never
again be sore.
Hello, doctor.
That was some examination you gave Mona.
Boy, you got me all excited.
What do you mean?
I was watching upstairs.
Ever since I first did it, masturbating never
satisfied me.
What does?
Come inside and find out.
Okay.
Go on, get down there.
I don't want to make love to you.
Just satisfy me.
We'll both be better off.
Go on, get down there, you slut.
That's good for.
Come on, stop playing around.
Open my pants and get down there.
Keep sucking.
How'd you like that?
Not a bad job, was it?
Well?
Hey, what's the matter with you?
Demon should
take care of you well enough.
So long, sucker.
I'll kill every last woman on earth if
I have to.
They'll all die like pigs.
They're the same as my dead wife, Claudia.
Filthy degenerate.
What's this?
A girl in the road.
Another beast to get rid of.
Hi.
You need a lift?
You bet.
Okay.
Are you really out gassed?
But that's not the only thing I'm looking
for.
I think I can help you.
Well, we'll just see about that.
Hey, man, where does this road go?
I don't recognize it.
It's a deserted area.
No one ever comes here, especially in the
winter.
Why, are you scared?
Do you hear me complaining?
I don't mind if there's no one around
to watch, do you?
What do you mean?
I'll take my clothes off, then you'll know
what I mean.
Climbing the bath will be more comfortable.
Come on, big boy, let's go.
All you girls are the same.
Out for cheap thrill.
Come on, what are you doing out there?
Come on, come over here.
Let's try something a little bit different.
This flame operates at a temperature of 876
degrees.
Did you hear me?
He's killed my sister Dora, and I'll get
him for this.
He was that doctor.
I should have known it.
But I must think of a plan.
I must kill him.
I'll go to that office he uses.
No doubt he's killed the real doctor.
And I'll get Don, and we'll torture him
before we kill him.
Just as he must have tortured my sister
before he killed her.
Burn, slut, burn, symbol of women.
Dirty, pink flesh.
The snow and the fire will purify your
soul.
Hello?
Don, this is Maria.
Listen to me.
This is very important.
Maria?
Jennings has killed my sister and her girlfriend,
and God knows how many other young girls.
How?
One with acid, the other by injecting himself
with a serum that poisoned his own semen,
and she swallowed it.
Oh my God!
He's got to be stopped, and we have
to do it, Don.
I can't wait for the police.
I'm going to kill him, Don.
Now, Maria, don't do anything foolish.
How did you get in here?
I let myself in.
I have an appointment for an examination.
Get undressed.
I'll be back.
You, lie down.
Pull down your panties.
What for?
Pull them down.
This is nice.
Oh, easy, Doc.
Not so hard.
Don't kid me.
You'll love it.
Hey, how many fingers do you think you
can get in?
Some examination, Doc.
Do you do that to every patient?
Just the chosen few.
What's that for?
Something to intensify the pain.
You're crazy!
The pain you'll feel when I begin to
vivisect you.
At your
crotch, Richard Jennings.
There's a string attached to a hairpin trigger
and tied onto your shriveled penis.
Imagine what would happen if you got excited,
and your heart on pulled the string, and
the string pulled the trigger.
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
That's just the beginning, Jennings.
It's going to hurt.
Slow, painful.
Do you hear me?
Next time, it's going to hurt.
Slow, painful.
Come on, let's get dressed and get the
wood.
I'll slice you in two like a piece
of cheese!
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