All language subtitles for Monster.of.Terror.1965

Mornin'
- Hello.

Taxi?
- That's right.

American?
- How d'you figure it out?

Your clothes don't fit proper!

Maybe you can recommend a tailor.

Too much responsibility.
Tailoring's personal thing.

You here on holiday?

Sorta. I'm going to the Witley place.

You're not.

Something wrong?
- Nothing wrong.

Can you tell me how to get there?
- No. Sorry, mate.

I wonder if you could help me.

Possibly.

I'm anxious to get
to the Witley place.

Sorry. I can't help you.

Can you help me?

Excuse me. This man following me.
He's asking for the Witley place.

Here he comes.

Hello.

Is there any place around here
where I can rent an automobile?

No. Bicycle, maybe.

Where are you going?
- The Witley place.

You're wasting your time.
- How d'you figure that?

The Witley place!

He wants to go to the Witley place!

Anything wrong with
wanting to go there?

Is there anything wrong with that?
- Well, is there?

Bicycle shop's down the street.

"Is there?" he asks!

Hello.
- Something you want?

I'd like to rent a
bicycle for a few days.

Where would you be riding it?

I'll pay for it in advance.

I asked where you'd be going.

To the Witley place.
I'd need a bicycle, wouldn't I?

Yes!
- Yes ...

And more than that.

You'll not be using one of mine.

Why? You've got loads.
I don't see anybody waiting in line.

No bicycles for rent.
- What about the motor?

I've nothing for rent.

What will it cost to get
to the Witley place?

More than anything you have to offer.

Why? What's the matter
with everybody in this town?

Nothing's the matter.

Here.
- Just what's that supposed to mean?

It means the only way you can get
to the Witley house from here

is on your own two feet.

Hello?

Hello?

How do you do?

I knocked, but there was no answer
so I took the liberty of entering.

The signs clearly say to keep out.

You must have seen them.

Oh, yes. I saw them.

By what right have you
entered this house?

I've come to visit the Witleys.
- Oh, ...

...I am Nahum Witley.

Well, sir, actually it's
Susan I came to visit.

Susan?

My daughter's not
receiving visitors.

I must ask you to leave.

This the way you treat your guests?
- Guests?

Guests are invited.

I don't remember having inviting you.
- Oh, I have been invited ...

...by Mrs. Witley.

Stephen Reinhart.

You are Stephen Reinhart?

Uh, yeah. That's right.

Yes, my daughter did
mention your name.

She met you in America at university?

That's right, Susan and I were
in the same science class.

Science ...

It would disturb Mrs. Witley to see you.
Again, I must ask you to leave.

It isn't Mrs. Witley I've come to see.
- Quite impossible.

I will have Merwyn
take you to the village.

Steve!

Susan will ask you to stay.

But for reasons I cannot go into,

I must insist you tell her that
you have to leave at once.

Merwyn!

Get the car.

Steve!

Susan!

Honey, you look great!
- I thought you'd never get here.

It's only been a month.
- Is that all?

Father, this is Stephen Reinhart.
- I know.

I must speak to you alone, Susan.

Oh, not know father,
I'll take him up to meet Mother.

You know It's forbidden for
your mother to have visitors.

Only for a minute.
Mother's been waiting to meet Steve.

I had no idea you lived in a house
so, uh... sumptuous.

This is my great-grandfather,
Elias Witley.

He built this house
over 150 years ago.

This next one?

It's my grandfather, ...

...Corbin Witley.
- Oh? What did he do?

He went insane.

We must get rid of him, Merwyn.
He must not stay.

Steve, you must understand
about Mother. She's not well.

Mother?

Come in ...

...and close the door.

Mother, this is Stephen Reinhart.

We have been expecting you.

I'm, uh... I'm sorry
you're not feeling well, Mrs. Witley.

It will pass.

You are a welcome guest
in this house, Mr. Reinhart.

Thank you.

My husband will protest,
but I shall speak to him.

Susan?
- Yes?

I would like to speak
to Stephen alone.

Yes, Mother.

Please, sit down.

I am glad that you have
come at this time.

Merwyn!

Merwyn, are you all right?

Yes, sir.

I'm going to need your help.

You can trust me, sir.

About what, Mrs. Witley?

Come here.

Closer.

That box, Mr. Reinhart, there.

Open it.

It's an earring.

Yes.

It's an earring.

Take it out of the box. Examine it.

Looks like gold.
- Yes. It's gold.

But its importance doesn't lie
in the metal it is made of.

I'm afraid I don't understand.

Why should you?

You probably think this whole house
is obsessed with mystery.

I tell you, that single earring you
are holding is surrounded by mystery.

It ... It belonged to my maid, Helga.

She was a nice simple girl
and completely devoted to me.

Well, about a month ago, she went down
with some terrible disease.

I begged her to go to
the doctor in Arkham.

Did she go?

No.

No, I don't think she did.

Chains for devils!

Whatever it was, she ...

...she seemed to be overcome by ...
by something, well ...

Well, it almost seemed
like self-loathing.

She took to wearing a veil as if
to hide herself from prying eyes.

Why, um... Why is the
earring so important?

About a fortnight ago,
she came here to see me.

She was crying.
She said she was ...

...she was frightened of
what was happening to her.

What was happening to her?

I don't know.

I'm not sure.

Anyway, she left,
and she dropped that earring.

Stephen, I haven't seen her since.

Well, perhaps Mr. Witley knows.

My husband
says he knows nothing.

Stephen, it's because of
all these things that

happening here, that I
had to be sure of you.

You are my one hope for Susan.

Take her away from here as soon
as you can. Tomorrow. The next day.

You must promise me that.

My husband may not allow
me to speak to you again.

I must have your promise now.

What did you talk about?
- What? Oh! You.

We talk about you. I want you to know,
I have the parental blessing.

Well, half of it, anyway.

My room's supposed to be down here.
- I'll show you.

This is the room. I'll have Merwyn
bring up your case.

Susan, how long
has your mother been like that?

III, you mean?

Well, that and the uh,
darkened room, shaded bed.

Not long.
She's been worse the past few days.

And the doctor's forbidden
her to have any visitors?

No, she hasn't seen a doctor.
Father wants to look after her himself.

And what about Helga?

Helga?

Why all these questions?

Your mother's very concerned about her.
She's disappeared.

Susan, what's going on here?

I don't know, Steve.

What else did you and
Mother talk about?

Come here.

Your mother did ask whether
my intentions were honourable.

Are they, Steve?

What do you think?

You shouldn't have
invited Reinhart here.

You're a difficult woman, Letitia.

No. Not difficult.

Only afraid.

Oh, so that's it, huh?

The sins of the fathers, huh?

Well, let me warn you, nothing
is going to deter me from my purpose.

Yes, that's what Corbin said.
- He's dead, Letitia.

He's been dead for a long time.

If there was evil, ...

...it's buried with him.

All that remains of Corbin is a few
harmless objects in the cellar.

No! You know how light pains me!
- Why persist in this delusion?

Please, Nahum, close the curtains.
Please.

I wonder if you realise
how like Corbin you've become.

There's no similarity whatsoever.

I've uttered no incantations.

Neither have I cried out
to any of the other so-called ...

...creatures of evil.

It's only your methods that differ.
- And do you know why?

Because I don't believe in it.
I never have believed in it.

It is you who would perpetuate
these blasphemies, these absurdities.

Nahum, I saw your father change

from an upright God-fearing man into
an old man possessed of the devil.

Whatever happened to my father
will not happen to me.

It's already happening.

I could see it happening to you,
Letitia, not to me.

It's happening to all of us.

There's evidence of it all around us.

There is nothing to do
with Corbin Witley.

Corbin was invoking the dark powers
when he died.

Now, his call is being answered.

So that is why
you sent for Stephen Reinhart.

I sent for him to take Susan away.

What have you told him?

Nothing.

Are you sure?
- I don't need to tell him anything.

He can see for himself.
- I don't want him here.

He must leave!
One way or another, he must leave.

He is a guest here, Nahum.

I will not have him interfering.

Would you prefer that I went
into the town and showed myself?

The once beautiful Letitia Witley.

Very well.

A day, perhaps, but no more.
Then he must leave.

Well, perhaps by then
you will have seen the truth.

The truth?

The truth is that I see the future, ...

...and all that I've planned will fill it
with a richness we've never known.

Yes, that is what you see.

All that I can see is horror.

Horror ...

I'm sorry, sir.

This is a very large room.

Big enough for a king's banquet.

There used to be many parties here
in my great-grandfather's time.

But none since?
- None that I remember.

Why not?

I don't know.

Perhaps the name of Witley
no longer commands

the affection and respect it once did.

Is that why no one in the village
would drive me out here?

You had to walk all that way?

The villagers have no use for us,
Mr. Reinhart. The feeling is mutual.

Merwyn.

Yes?

Has Mrs. Witley had her dinner?

I placed a tray before her,
but she didn't want it.

I'll take her up something
a little later, Father.

What was that?

Uh, Mr. Witley, I um ...

...noticed a strange blackened area
on the way to the house.

What happened there?

There was a fire, Steve.
- A fire?

Why do you say it like that?

Well, did you see it?

No, but Father did.

Why are you so curious?

Everything is dead in the area.
Nothing grows.

I touched a branch and
it fell to ashes.

My daughter had already told you.
There was a fire.

But, Mr. Witley,
no fire leaves a place like that.

Father's never allowed me
to go on the heath.

Why not?

I don't know.

After the fire,
some villagers disappeared there.

No one's ever explained what happened.

I think, Susan,
you're inclined to exaggerate.

I would suggest that you both ...

Merwyn!

What's the matter with him?

It's allright, this
is happened before.

But he's unconscious.
- It's perfectly all right.

I will take care of it. I know
exactly what to do. Susan.

Come on, Steve.

Steve.

Mother?

I've brought your dinner.

It's your favourite.

Take it away.
- You must eat.

Quiet, child.

Listen.

What is it?
- Sh! Quiet.

Yes ...

Yes!

Steve!
- What's wrong, honey?

I saw something outside the window.
- What? Who?

I don't know,
but something was staring at me.

Are you sure you
weren't imagining it?

Oh, I don't know. It's this house!

What about this house, Susan?

There's something in it,
something smothering.

I'm taking you away from here.

I wish I could ...
- Tonight!

I can't.
- Why?

I can't leave Mother how she is.

First she couldn't stand the light.
Now she won't eat.

It was your mother who made
me promise to take you away.

I want to go with you.
- We're leaving right away.

No, it's impossible.

Tomorrow morning, then.

I'm afraid she won't be any
better in the morning.

Oh, Steve. I wish I knew what to do.

Steve!
- What?

The window!

It's nothing there.
It's your imagination.

I'm not imagining it.

We'll discuss it tomorrow.
Now, you have to get some rest.

Oh, Steve. I love you.

And I love you.

Everything's gonna be all right.

It came from downstairs.

Where does this go?
- It leads to Merwyn's room.

Father!
- You shouldn't come down here.

But the screaming and the noise.

It's Merwyn. He's dead.
It was terrible.

Please go back up to your rooms.
Nobody can do anything to help now.

Now, wait a minute.
What's this all about? How did he die?

He's been ill for a very long time.
- Where's the body?

That's really none of your business.
- I think it is my business.

No, Steve ...
- Wait a second Susan.

You don't realise what's happened.

This is my house. I ask you to allow me
to run my own affairs my own way.

This is maybe your house,
but a man is dead!

Get dressed. We're gonna leave now.
- I can't leave now, Steve.

Please don't make trouble.

Good night.

Good night.

Yes?
- Is the doctor in?

Did you have an appointment?
- No, but I'd like to speak to him.

Is it an emergency?
- It's important that I speak to the Doctor.

Come inside.

This way.

You wanted to speak to me?
- Dr. Henderson?

My name is Steve Reinhart. I am for the
United States. I had to talk to you.

Nobody in the village recommended me.
I'm sure of that.

I found your name
in the phone book.

Actually, I've been out of
practice for some time now.

Oh, I... I didn't come to see you in your
professional capacity, Doctor, I ...

Well, something funny is
happening in this town.

I think the family I am staying
with is may be involved.

Well, why come to me?
Oh, would you like a drink?

No, thanks, sir. It's a little early.

I thought a Doctor, someone objective,
could help me. Give me some information.

About what?

About this village, about the
people I'm staying with.

Why was everyone frightened
when I told them where I was going?

Frightened?

You're talking about
the Witley place.

Only the name "Witley" could
bring out that sort of reaction.

Can you tell me why?
- I am sorry, I can't tell you anything.

Even if I have told you an old
man died out there last night?

Died?

I don't give one damn what
happened at that place.

Nor does anybody else in this village.

Hey what is this? You're scared. You're a
doctor, don't you have pride in what you are?

Now, I've seen people in trouble.
I may have seen a murder.

Murder?
- That's right.

I'm sorry, I can't help. Now go away.
- You too?

What's happened here?

Why is that sudden fear, that reluctance to
speak whenever the name Witley is mentioned?

Miss Bailey, will you show Mr.
Reinhart to the door?

You asked the doctor
about the Witley place?

Can you tell me anything about it.

Can you tell me anything
about the Witleys?

Only this. Dr. Henderson
was a good doctor, a wonderful man.

Corbin Witley died
in Dr. Henderson's arms.

Dr. Henderson returned here from that
visit and he's never been the same.

- What did Corbin Witley die from?
- It's never spoken of.

On the death certificate it
said "Cerebral Haemorrage".

But I can tell you this,
there was no autopsy.

Because there was no funeral.
And I'll tell you why.

Because with the exception of Dr. Henderson,
no one in the village saw the body.

I've said enough.
I've said more than I should.

Mother?

Mother, please let me in.

Susan, dear ...
- I heard her moving about.

Mother, will you
please open this door.

It's all right, Susan.
Now, don't worry, I'll talk to her.

I've tried to ...
- I know, dear, I know. Now, you go along.

I'll talk to her.

Letitia, I must speak to you.
It's very important.

Letitia!

But Steve, no one ever goes
to the greenhouse at night.

Well, if there was no one inside,
then why was there a light?

A light?
- That's right, the entire greenhouse.

The only word I could
think of: Is Glowed.

I've seen a glow like that once
before in a radiation lab.

I don't understand, Steve.
What were you doing outside last night?

I was watching your father.
- Father?

What was he doing?
- Burying Merwyn.

Something else has happened, too.
- What?

I was attacked on the heath this
morning, and I'm sure it was Helga.

Oh, Steve.

What's happening?

Why is the greenhouse locked?
- Oh, is it? It never has been before.

Well, it is now.
- Well, it shouldn't be.

Have you been in it lately?
- No, not since I came back from college.

Come on.

Letitia, ...

...now listen to me.
It's very important.

I should have done
this before, I know.

I'm going to take you
to the village, to see the doctor.

Letitia.

How long have these windows
been whitewashed?

They've always been whitewashed.

There.

I've never seen that lock before.
- Is there any other way of getting in?

Oh, Steve, I don't think we should.

The answer to what's going on here
may be inside. We've got to get in.

I know a way.

When I was a child,
I used to hide from Merwyn

when Mother would send
him out to look for me.

I used to get in
somewhere along here.

Here it is.

I see it, but I don't believe it.
- How could plants grow like this?

It's fantastic!

Yeah.

How can this happen?

What was that?
- I don't know.

Remember the cry we heard
at dinner last night?

I heard one just like it this morning.

What's in there?

It used to be a potting shed.

Oh, come on, Steve!

It's dark in there,
except for a kind of glow.

Oh, Steve! Please come away!

We can't, Susan! There's
something going on around here.

Something that's affecting
every member of your family.

We shouldn't.
If Father finds out he'll be furious.

Let him. We're not going to leave here
with questions unanswered. Now stay here.

No.

I'm coming with you.
- OK. Come on.

What is it?

Those flickering colours.
It must be some kind of energy.

Uranium!

This room is being exposed
to some form of radiation.

It's horrible.

It looks like a zoo in hell.

Oh, come on, Steve!

Come on!

It's all right, Susan. It's all right!

That menagerie of horrors.
What were they?

Genetic mutations,
probably caused by radiation.

It's a scientific fact that continued
exposure to radioactive energy

can change characteristics
of living things.

It's what happened to these plants. It's
what happened to those creatures in there.

The scent in here. It's so sweet.

It's sickening.

It's the effect of decay.

Steve, what is it?
- There's something down here.

This stone's like the ones
in the potting shed.

What is it, Steve?

I don't know. I've never seen
anything like it before.

I wonder if it's an element?

It's giving off heat!

Looks like it's been cut away
from some larger stone.

There's one under every plant.

This is the answer.
There's no doubt about it.

The stones?
- Yeah.

You mean, that they make
everything in here grow this way?

Yeah, and in there, too.

Oh, but Steve!
If it does this to plants ...

Exactly, if it affects plants in such a
way after hours and days of exposure, ...

...what would it do
to a human being?

Mother and Helga.
They worked in here.

Merwyn must have come in
contact with these stones, ...

...or the larger one
from which they were cut!

I wonder where the
larger stone could be.

I don't know.

In the cellar, perhaps.

The cellar!

There are many rooms down there.

Come on.

You all right?
- Yes.

Letitia.

Letitia!

That's the door.

You stay here.
- You won't find the way.

Yes, I will. Now, go upstairs.
- Oh, Steve. Be careful.

Don't worry.

Where's Reinhart?
I've been looking for him.

What happened to you?
Where have you been?

The greenhouse.

I put a lock on that door.
- I knew another way in.

You had no right to be there.
- Why have you kept it a secret?

Was Reinhart with you?

Yes ...

Is he still there?
- No.

Where is he?

Where is he?
- You're hurting me!

Sag mir, wo er ist!

He's in the cellar.
- The cellar!

Father!
- Stay there! Stay there!

Get out of this room.

I said, get out.
- No ...

Not until you listen
to what I have to say.

Don't press me.
I'm in no mood for words!

Would you prefer death?

Don't threaten me.

If you don't listen to me, every
living thing in this house will die.

Now, you have to get rid of that stone
and the smaller ones in the greenhouse.

If you don't, all live in and around
this house will become exactly

like the burned-out area, the
monstrosities in the greenhouse.

You don't know what you're talking about.
- It's already destroyed Merwyn.

Do you want it to destroy your wife as well?
And Susan? It's beginning to destroy you.

No.
- Listen to that humming sound.

Look at the way it glows.

It's only a stone. It's harmless.

Oh, I don't think you
believe that, Mr. Witley.

I think you already
know what it can do.

You know Mrs. Witley
needs a doctor!

Susan.

Are you all right?

Susan!
- Oh, Steve.

What happened?

It's all right. I got you now.

Susan, are you all right?

What happened to your mother?
- I don't know.

I heard her smashing things.

I tried to get her to come out.

And then the door burst open
and I screamed.

I don't remember anything after that.

Can you get up now?

I think so.
- Come on.

Are you OK?

I'll be all right.
- I must find Letitia.

I must help.

No. Come on.

Letitia!

Letitia!

Come on!

Letitia!

Let's try this way.

Letitia!

Father?

It's only the wind.

Come on.

Letitia.

Steve!

No!

Reinhart, get my daughter out of here.

Please take Susan away.

The evil that Corbin created
has finally come to root here.

I refused to listen to her entreaties.

Now Letitia's paid with her life
for Corbin's blasphemies.

And my own, too.

Mr. Witley, blasphemy
had nothing to do with it.

In my heart, I must have known
that she was right.

It is as she said.
A curse is set upon this house.

How could I have been so
blind as not to know that.

That stone was sent from
the other side by the hand of Corbin,

reaching out from beyond the grave?

A curse?

What do you know of this house

or the people who've lived in it?

I know enough to know that the
stone was not sent by anyone.

Oh, that's easy enough
for you to say that,

but you didn't see it as I
did that Sunday morning,

screaming down out of the heavens to
crash and bury itself in the heath.

It fell from the sky!

Then it was a meteorite.

I thought it was a gift from heaven.

The people from the village
came to see what it was.

But they wouldn't come near it.

They knew because the fear
of Corbin was still in them.

The next morning, the heath
was covered with a lush vegetation

that should never have grown there.

Why did you bring it into the house?

Why?

Because I thought,
as Corbin knew I would ...

I thought I'd found a way to tum
the wasteland into a place of beauty.

Great vineyards, gardens.
That was my dream.

I thought the name of Witley
would mean something once again, ...

...and Corbin's iniquities
would be atoned for.

Everyone he came in contact with
was touched by it.

Father, please come
back into the house.

Susan! Stephen, will you
take Susan away, please?

What about you?

I will stay here
to destroy this monstrous thing.

You can't destroy it.

If you go near it, there can only be
one result, and you know what it is.

You seem to forget
this is my home.

I live here.

And I, like my father and his father
before him, was born here.

I'm an old man and if I'm
to die, I will die here.

I'm not leaving here
without you, Father.

Susan, there's nothing we can do.
Now, let's go.

Something dreadful's going to happen.
I know it. Now, please!

Susan ...

...go with Stephen.

Go away!

Go away!

Come on, let's go on back.

Helga!

That'll do, come on.

Father!
- Stay here.

Mr. Witley!

Susan! Get back!

Come on.

Get over there and stay there. When I
say run, head for the door. Go ahead.

No!

Come on!

Run, Susan! Run!
- Steve!

Susan!

Susan! Susan! Hold on!
Come on.

Oh, Steve.

Come on, Susan. We're going
and we're not gonna look back.

I don't understand, Steve.

Why did all this have to happen?

I don't think it had to happen.

In the propper scientific hands, your father's
discovery could have been beneficial.

But he used it to fight the only way he knew,
for his house and the Witley name.

It was his choice and he made it.
Come on, let's get outta here.