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EXCLUSIVE BOARDING SCHOOL FOR GIRLS.

In the name of God.

Ferdi, do you believe what I found?

Huh, two bottles of beer.

I wish.

A coffin?

Look there. A countess.

That is why you called me?

And I am so thirsty.

What are you doing?

Well, this got lost in the trials of time.

I know a second-hand dealer, who will give me 100 marks for it.

I get half of it.

Of course. You know that I'm an honest guy.

What are we doing with the countess? - What countess?

The one who's lying in there.

We're doing nothing with her, because she is too old for me.

Maybe she has a little jewelry around her bones.

I won't take part in grave robbing.

Well, just a suggestion, right?

The best thing is we get the coffin to the site office and call the police.

You got the wrong address, mister.

I don't know what to do with a coffin.

We can't do anything with it anyway.

This is the criminal investigation department, not lost and found.

Tell them a dead body is in the coffin.

Karli says, a dead body is in the coffin.

Who is Karli?

Have you seen the dead body?

No?

So how do you know a dead body is in the coffin at all?

Fine, I will come.

You wait for me at the site office.

Alright, man.

Take your hat and cloak, Eddie and follow me.

Where to, inspector?

The old man wants to see us. Probably to give us instructions for the state visit next week.

But I have to go look at this skeleton, which means I have to explain this to you.

They are waiting with a coffin for me.

Let them wait, whoever it is. The old man's wish is our command.

Amen.

I had gloves this morning.

Which size do you wear?

8 1/2.

Try these.

Thanks.

Please.

Ferdi, do you see the coffin?

No.

Me neither.

Do you see it, inspector?

Of course not. What's not there, can't be seen.

Which means

all three of us are drunk

or not drunk at all.

So where is the coffin?

Here is 300 marks.

You get the rest tomorrow, when you have disposed of the skeleton.

How much is the rest?

Depends on what is in it. - And if nothing is in there?

Then you get another 200, if you take away the bones.

The skeleton...

... is it human?

But this is...

... a surprise, young lady.

Your visit is really unexpected.

I didn't know that you were in the...

I thought you were dead.

This was a nice joke, girl. You really scared me.

But now the fun is over. Time to go home to mommy.

I won't tell her a thing, for sure.

No.

What do you want?

What's all this?

Here come the police. - He was beaten to death.

Really, on the head?

Do you know who the murderer is?

No, we just found him.

Tell me doctor - those punctures... Aren't they strange?

Yes, yes - very strange.

Do you still need him?

No, take him away.

Wrap him up.

The people here must be blind and deaf at night.

No-one saw anything, no-one heard anything.

But chief, if you ask me...

No assumptions, Eddie! Facts!

Any finger prints?

So far, nothing of importance.

Tell me, Eddie

how much blood does a human have in his veins?

Yes.

Well, a few liters for sure.

And a few liters makes only such a small spot.

Maybe...

maybe the man was anemic.

What is this, Eddie?

Looks like a pearl.

And what is on this pearl, Eddie?

Blood.

What does 'it is not possible' mean? It must be possible.

I can't tell people that they are not allowed to die.

So please write down

er, 25 pine

20 oak

and 12 mahogany.

Coffins, of course. Did you think these were cigar boxes?

And everything must be ready by the 15th please.

Why the hurry?

The flu epidemic brought us a colossal economic upswing.

Yes, thanks. Goodbye.

These coffin makers, instead of being happy with a prospering business,

they moan about a staff shortage.

Hello.

Oh, madam. You are here in person.

This is a pleasant surprise.

Excuse me, but I just wanted to offer my condolences.

Madam, the passing of your husband was a cruel stroke of fate.

Yes and no. I didn't know that a dead person could cause so much trouble.

But madam, you have nothing to do with this. We will take care of everything.

You just have to say what you want and how you want it.

And then you only have to show up when he gets put in there.

I mean to... to...

to the funeral.

That is nothing, it's taking over the property.

You know, the notaries, the lawyers...

My husband hadn't organized anything at all.

Was he so surprised by his own death?

He was 70. How old did he want to become?

Well, madam,

if one has a woman like you...

... one has to think about dying in time.

I don't quite understand.

What use is the wealth of an old man to a young woman

if he doesn't die.

Well, there you see what a sharp mind you have, madam.

So how would you like the burial?

Cheap.

Um, um

Pardon me?

What do you want here?

This should be obvious.

We bring a small, dreamy body again.

But not throgh the main entrance please.

The back door was closed.

We could go to Grabemann of course.

Go to the competitor?

Yes, here is the death certificate.

Unknown girl fell from the fourth floor.

Looks a little desperate.

The police know about this, but if you don't want to...

What do you mean, "don't want to"?

Even a meaningless body is business.

So please take these remains

down to the lab. This is the commission. Go.

Okay.

Excuse me, madam.

But there are people

to whom the deceased is no more

then a packed lunch.

By the way, are you wealthy, Mr. Marmorstein?

Well, I wouldn't consider myself poor.

You are an interesting man

with an interesting profession

and of an interesting age.

That's him. Unfortunately, madam

couldn't wait for you. She had to go to a party.

Mr. Oskar.

The top.

The top.

Mr. Oskar.

What is it?

He lives again?

Fuck the world.

Yes, the whole world.

The world is a pig-sty.

Yes, it is.

And we... we are the pigs.

By which I mean, not myself.

I'm the sole "not-pig".

Excuse me, please.

Excuse me.

Hello miss, I said, excuse me.

You just can't keep on walking, when I said excuse me.

I'm not just air, listen to me.

I'm here.

Tell me, I should be...

... your type.

Let go of me.

Come on, sweety.

I'll show you my stamp collection.

Hello.

Everything alright? - Yes.

Do you know this man? - No.

Is he bothering you?

This is none of your fucking...

... none of your buisness.

Shut your big mouth.

We are the police.

Do you have a light?

Yes.

Do you want to press charges against him?

No, it wasn't that bad.

Thanks anyway.

What is it?

You were lucky.

Get lost - and behave yourself in the future.

You drunkard.

Yes, yes.

You finally meet a decent chick,

and the police show up...

With the motto

your friend and helper.

I tell you,

the world is a pigsty.

Good evening inspector.

What brings you here?

Good evening, Mr. Marmorstein.

I have to steal the unknown girl from you for a short time.

We hope to identify her.

There is also the suspect of a crime.

Well, then let's go down to the lab.

Every time I ask him for a pay-rise,

something gets in the way.

That's her.

Not exactly tempting.

What if you fell from the 4th floor?

If it's a long way up,

it's a long way down.

Gentlemen, please.

Oh.

Barbara.

Good that you are here.

A lot of work is waiting for you.

By the way, may I introduce Inspector...

We already know each other.

Ah, you already know each other, yes?

Yes, of course. Detective.

I have to tell you

this is a great gal.

What she can create of these stiff things. That is...

An artist.

It is just like life flowing

out of her hands into them.

And after her treatment, the deceased look

more alive then when they were alive.

And how do the living look after her treatment?

Miss von Weidenborn is sadly only my employee.

She is your cosmetician for the dead?

The best I ever had.

I will follow you in a moment.

I guess, he wants to know now.

If you meet someone twice in such a short time

there has to be a meaning in it.

Every moment in life has a meaning.

I mean a special meaning.

And that would be?

A dinner together in a nice restaurant.

Has a busy inspector so much time?

Yes, he has.

When?

Sometime within the next few days.

Best you keep your evenings free. Till then.

Nothing against police officers, but they are insistent sometimes.

Sometimes? Always!

But Miss Barbara really is a strange person.

Works only at night. Treats the bodies with bottles of blood.

Don't start with this as well.

A young girl, on her own,

studies by day, can only work at night,

and her treatment with blood has only had

a positive effect to our clients.

With this treatment they

look like they were re-born.

What do you think?

Wasn't it a good idea to get you out of the lab?

It was a good idea.

Very nice.

The socket is old. Only the pearl is new.

Tell me, what's a beautiful girl like you

doing in such a dark place like Marmorstein?

And what is a nice man like you doing in the police?

That's a long story.

Same here.

And what are you studying?

Medicine.

Medicine.

Makes sense. You kill two birds with one stone at Marmorstein.

What you don't learn at the university you learn at night at his place.

You could say it's that way.

So. Please.

Steak.

Looks good.

What is this?

Garlic sauce, our speciality.

Go away.

I want to leave now.

Excuse me inspector, but I didn't know...

It's alright.

Do you think it's alright?

No, but...

Garlic is horrible for me.

Garlic is healthy.

No, disgusting.

I'm sorry I ruined your dinner.

Well, this happens often in my job.

But today it wasn't professional.

Well, almost.

In what way?

If you would have jumped up,

punched the dishes out of the hands of

the waiter, and caused a disturbance

requiring my professional interaction, that would have been enough.

You would have arrested me?

Of course.

I felt a sudden disgust.

I was afraid.

No.

There it is again. The fear.

Let's go back.

Let's go.

Barbara.

What is it? There is no reason to be afraid.

There is. Let go of me. I have to leave.

There is no one here.

And besides, you are in safe hands with me.

Please let me go.

Okay, I think you need a little distraction.

You are at the end of your tether.

So it's here that you live.

Yes, I live here.

Even if you don't like it.

Oh, I like it.

I like you way too much.

Inspector, won't you soften up?

Quite the contrary.

Thank you for everything.

Good night.

Since when are you afraid of a dead body?

You were afraid too.

I was afraid because you were afraid.

Come in here.

He is in.

Carefully.

Some are really troublesome.

Like in life.

This is never a good sign.

Do you see a coffin?

Yes, I see a coffin.

Then I'm not drunk at all.

Buddy, we know, that you were at the

antiques dealer on the evening in question.

What did you sell him?

It has to do with murder, buddy.

I got an alibi.

It's watertight.

You have nothing on me.

Between your alibi and

his death, 20 minutes went by.

Which might be a mistake.

When I left he was still alive.

So what did you sell him?

Talk!

It took us two weeks to get to you

but I don't need two minutes to arrest you because of suspicion of murder.

You can't do that.

He can.

Okay, fine.

I brought him a coffin.

A what?

A coffin.

Which I found.

Yes?

I don't know if I am the one you are looking for.

What?

I don't care if you are Ferdi and Karli.

What do you have?

You found a coffin?

Take care of this.

And we keep on talking.

Recently coffins seem to grow wild.

My first man was an accountant,

the second one his director,

the third one his industrialist.

Remarkable.

And how should this go on?

We have to talk about it.

I'm finished. You can sit down.

She is a sassy girl, but...

Don't.

Madam.

I think she is very amusing. Speaking of amusing.

Madam, I will hold a costume party for all my

employees, as a reward for their performance. Kind of an outlet

for pent-up aggressions because of

non-fulfilled loan demands.

And if you think the atmosphere of my business...

What should I say?

I'll gladly accept your invitation.

They drive kilometre after kilometre through the country,

in fact arrive here

without a coffin and without a body.

He might run for it.

A so-called exclusive version.

Maybe he wanted to go by foot

and might return at the next opportunity.

Maybe she already is among us.

An exciting thought.

No, no, he is gone

and the coffin was so beautiful.

Please, no depression.

We'll all be dead soon enough.

That's right.

So, let's drink.

Please. Cheers!

Yes, let's drown our sorrows.

To all that is beautiful.

And precious.

To the stiff ones, who bring the money.

And to a happy rise in salary.

Mr. Oskar.

One does business to celebrate

but not celebrate to do business.

So.

Pardon, excuse me.

Barbara.

Miss Barbara.

Please come and drink a glass with us.

That is very kind, Mr. Marmorstein,

but I think it's best to first do my work.

I admire your work ethic, but we are lucky

that our patients can't run away from us.

Who is this girl?

Our beauty artist.

The declared favorite of our boss.

Her tender hands give

the dead a fealing of life.

Okay, fine. Whatever you want.

But if you don't come up, I will go down

to bring you a bottle of champagne.

I can't let you die of thirst.

As soon as a young, beautiful girl shows up

you become unfaithful to me.

But, madam, don't think such things.

Look, Miss Barbara is my most hard-working

employee, whom I appreciate,

as an employee of course.

Yes, yes - for sure.

Only work connects me with her.

However both of us, you and me

so to speak, if I might say,

connect completely in

other things.

Things we should hold on to.

Under all circumstances.

And with which fact

should we begin?

Oh, we could appoint each other as heirs.

Madam,

shouldn't money be secondary? I mean

even in our relationship, have a

secondary meaning.

But not at all.

Sometimes one gives up too fast.

Even a human being.

Rarely money.

Money is a secure connection.

I might read the essence of your agreement.

Miss Irene Ruhesanft, whom I know in person

and Mr. Theo Marmorstein, whom I also know

have arranged today to put each other,

which means each the other, in case of

a death as the sole beneficiary.

Every prior instruction in the will

is invalid because of this agreement.

Signed notary Ehrlich.

If you would please sign here.

Come on, colonel, we have to drink to that.

No, we have to get liquored up, because of this bullshit.

So.

Now it only depends on

who departs first from this life.

Well, Mr. Notary, a short way to a blooming garden

is better then a long walk in the desert.

Oh, theo.

We wish you a successful outcome.

Yes, and the heirs shall live.

They do this mostly.

She's not normal.

We all are not normal.

So you old skeleton, can you still dance?

Oh, darling, my bone is hard.

Come into my tomb.

Yes, let's hope the top is not jammed.

With all this confusion I

totally forgot that the blood bottles

will not arrive until Monday.

But I need blood.

But what you need is a glass of champagne.

Don't bother about work and the people down there, they...

They are poor devils anyway.

They don't need to be so beautiful. Come with me.

Do we really have no blood here?

No, only in our veins.

But we can't tap anyone.

Come on.

Then I will try without it.

I will even pick you my little flower.

The poor child.

Possessed by her work. That's not bad, but...

Now I have an idea.

I will bring her down a glass of champagne myself.

Maybe this will cheer her up,

and she'll not mind the missing blood bottles.

I will do this.

I think a woman has more understanding of the

inner feelings of a young girl.

Very nice, but be kind to her, yes?

She is very sensitive.

Don't worry. She will get what she needs.

What kind of mask are you?

I'm the arm of the law, you roundworm.

Ah, I thought you're from the home for the blind.

Get lost, man.

There it is again!

What? What?

Our coffin.

What coffin?

The one, that ran away from us.

One moment.

Mr. Marmorstein.

Yes.

I must ask you with urgency not to

scatter all your coffins and their associated

elements around the whole town.

I'm not a coffin collector.

Of course, inspector. This accident is very embarrassing

for me in front of my employees, but

I see that the police cleared everything.

Yes, yes: the police are now the garbage removal

for all human inadequacy. Yes.

So every institution has their victims.

There is our beautiful coffin.

Mr. assistant detective, might I invite you to a drink?

Alcohol is a prosthesis for the unimaginative.

Good night, Mr. Marmorstein.

I'm dog-tired.

I have to sleep now.

Yes, drinking is exhausting.

I see flames, Mr. Oskar.

That's because of the whiskey.

She is a vampire if you ask me, Mr. Hubert.

We all are vampires.

What, what are you doing there?

This is a bad joke, Miss Barbara.

Miss Barbara.

I want out.

It is cold in here.

Thanks.

Barbara von Weidenborn.

Very good. Gruft like Gruftstra�e.

Four. Four like four.

Yes, I love to wait.

I'm already waiting for 15 minutes.

Man, they got a long line. They shouldn't work at the registration

office but instead at a telephone cable production firm.

They should buy longer ones.

What? Yes, of course I'm listening.

I have washed my ears.

Registered according to the rules.

Thanks, thank you very much.

From the slowest you were one of the fastest.

I don't understand. She didn't burn, that's for sure.

She can't have vanished into thin air.

Maybe up in smoke.

Hello, inspector.

Mr. Marmorstein.

Sadly, I have a few questions for you. Please sit down.

Thank you.

Please.

Thanks.

Please ask, inspector. Ask!

Did Barbara, I mean

Miss von Weidenborn, report to you?

No, no. I also don't know what has become of her.

It was all so terrible.

You know, the fire.

I didn't know that fire can burn in such a way.

I mean...

You, Mr. Marmorstein

were in the freezer.

In the cold room.

When did you go to the cold room, Mr. Marmorstein?

After you noticed the fire?

Or before?

I don't know for sure.

I think I ran away from the fire.

I told you how drunk I was.

And why didn't you run upstairs and raise the alarm?

If I only knew.

Probably I couldn't any more.

Because you couldn't any more,

three people died in the flames.

Don't be so hard-hearted. Those were my employees

which I lost and a woman

for whom I was very affectionate.

A woman who had signed her will over

to you in the same night, right?

What do you want to say to this?

I want to say nothing.

But you must admit, that the situation seems a little bit dubious for you.

Especially as Miss Barbara is missing since then.

A witness, who could discharge you.

Discharge me? From what?

I lost my business and a girlfriend

with whom I hoped to spend a few amusing years.

On a human basis of course.

If you are only close on a human basis with this woman

why did you persist with this will?

42 million marks are serious business.

It would be careless to let them evaporate just like that.

What does your sense of responsibility let you do with the money?

I wasn't prepared for this fortune.

I will need some time to think about it.

And did you see

Miss Barbara in the lab? - Yes.

As a vampire. With fangs like that.

Then she flew away.

Maybe I dreamt all of this

but I already told you,

and you said yourself 'These are only ghosts'.

This wasn't a ghost. It was a drunken stupor.

Did you talk to her? In the lab I mean.

How can I have talked to her, when I'm not even sure that she was there?

Thank you. You can go now Mr. Marmorstein.

Your hat.

Do I have to be available or can I go traveling?

What kind of trip do you have in mind?

A trip around the world.

And why?

To make up my mind what do to with all this money.

I was worried about you.

You shouldn't be.

Easy for you to say.

Where have you been all the time? I have been here at least five times.

I was looking for work.

How did you survive the fire?

Why survive?

I was already gone when the fire started.

Poor Marmorstein.

What do you mean with 'poor Marmorstein'?

Firstly he earned millions with the fire

and secondly in his boozing he saw you turn into

a vampire and how you flew away.

He's alive.

Pretty happy.

I'm glad. He is a very nice man.

And how did he see me?

As a vampire with wings and such fangs.

Then he must have been very drunk.

When did you leave Mormorstein?

Very early, around 10 because

there wasn't much to do and the party was pretty loud.

And why didn't you show up afterwards?

I was there the next evening.

But when I saw the ruins... What could I do there?

Yes, what could you do there?

And I was mad with worry.

No. Please don't.

I'm sorry.

I only...

I...

Where do you work now?

In the hotel Modul.

At reception.

From 8 to 12 o'clock at night.

Starting tomorrow.

May I pick you up someday?

If you... if you want.

Goodbye.

Goodbye and

thank you.

BLOOD BANK.

Such a mess.

What are you doing there?

Have you gone mad?

And you saw nothing unusual when you went upstairs?

No. Which means

a woman walked down the corridor.

But this is not unusual.

What did she look like?

I don't know. I was in a hurry.

She wore something yellow.

Yellow. Yellow is very good.

It's my inspector's favorite color.

Young? Old?

More likely young, going by the walk.

And... and her face?

I really couldn't recognize it

Put it down.

Turn.

Good evening.

Canoften.

Doctor Canoften.

I reserved a room.

One moment, doctor.

Canoften.

Right. If you would sign here please.

With pleasure.

Room 411, Doctor...

Canoften.

Do you know, miss, my name is

not only a name. It is reality.

I can often.

411.

411 please.

A little bit shy, right?

Tell me, miss, won't we take a drink

together at the bar later?

As foreplay, so to speak.

I'm sorry, but I already have an appointment.

Well, it doesn't have to be today.

I'm here for a few days.

We will have a lot of fun together.

Unbelievable, right?

So little.

And already so irritating.

Where are we going?

Please?

Well, you told him that you have an appointment today.

Of course you have it with me.

Or not?

Today

I have an appointment with someone else.

And tomorrow?

Is another day.

A dark day starts to lighten up.

And why?

Because I see you.

Should I wait in the bar?

No, I can leave.

Isn't it funny?

What?

We only see each other, when it's dark.

What for one is the day, is the night for others.

Yes, but this has to change.

The beauty must meet the light.

Who knows if she is beautiful then?

Oh, she is...

Where should we go?

No plans?

I hadn't much luck with one.

You want to tell me I'm difficult.

Not really difficult, but

sometimes a little hard to understand.

Isn't that very exhausting?

Maybe this is the attractive thing.

Is this allowed by the police?

Please keep it quiet, but almost

everything is allowed by the police.

Car HA12, car HA12: please respond.

HA12 here. What's up?

Bank robbery in the Schwarzspanierstr. 22.

The suspects were caught in the act. Shooting has started.

Ok, on my way.

Fucking job.

Okay then.

See you tomorrow.

Hey Barbara.

Yes?

I liked this little trinket.

Maybe you will like it too.

Thanks.

Are you in a hurry?

No. - Very wise.

You know,

everyone is in a hurry nowadays.

This is the basic evil these days.

Well.

All the things that can happen if one is in a hurry.

We taxi drivers.

We are in special danger.

No one pays us for this risk, but I'm hardened to it.

Even if someone is beautiful as you.

Because life is hard as well.

Look, this nurse,

I mean, she was no taxi driver,

but...

have you heard of it?

Killed.

Brutally killed.

In the blood bank.

Alone in the place. Terrible

I mean,

I think it's tasteless

to kill someone in the blood bank.

But people these days.

It was different in the past.

There was also no television back then.

A murder was a murder then.

Something unique.

Well, what does the old man say?

What does a police chief say, with three unsolved murders,

when all evidence leads to the same suspect?

He complains.

Chief.

I wracked my brain...

Too bad.

Why 'too bad'?

What do you do with a wrecked brain in the police?

An antique dealer.

A nurse.

A taxi driver.

Where is the connection?

The same cause of death.

This is something completely new.

In my younger days, I was interested

in the occult,

self-taught and by correspondence courses,

And these punctures at the throats of the victims...

I can't be certain, but

according to tradition, and because there is no

other explanation for the disappearance of the blood,

one could maybe

talk of vampirism, yes.

That was a long sentence.

But it needed to be said.

What year is it, Eddie?

1976.

Right.

And do you know what oligophrenia is?

No, boss.

The medical term for your current state.

Simply mental weakness.

Huh?

A police officer is the slave of his job.

Yes, oh yes.

One thinks about this job even when...

Oh, sorry.

But these vampire killings

make us pull our last hairs out.

Vampire killings?

That what I call them.

Because of the bites... I mean

because of the punctures at the throat and because of the blood question.

Sometimes I wish that

the vampire would catch me.

He would wonder.

You would beat him to death?

No, I would... Oh you mean because of the cane? No.

This cane is ingenious.

If I may demonstrate...

You see this little button?

Yes.

If I press this button with the thumb

of my right hand - I am right-handed...

What a shot!

Are you hurt?

No.

The blade went perfectly between my toes.

Unfortunately, I think I must say goodbye, Miss Barbara.

I have to change my shoes.

Good night.

Good night.

Today is a new day.

If you really want to.

Yes.

Of course I will.

I can only repeat myself. Brain anaemia due to severe loss of blood.

No signs of violence. I only wonder where the blood is.

Me too.

The vampire.

Oh, shut up.

If the people kill themselves at a hot-dog stand, of all places,

it is ok to make a joke about it?

Unfortunately not everyone can die right at the cemetery.

You can take him away.

Okay, pack him up.

If they only knew

what I saw.

But I say nothing.

If I say something

they will get me again.

And if they get me, they won't let go.

12 years of my life

they haven't let go of me.

But

what I saw

I saw.

Only

you don't look,

if you see something.

What did you see?

Nothing.

I couldn't have seen anything

because I don't look.

If you want to stay healthy

you will say what you saw.

Nothing.

A brimstone butterfly.

Funny, eh?

In the middle of the night.

Take a look around, Eddie.

I'll take this guy with me and listen to whatever tales he spins.

What? No, no, no let go of me.

I saw nothing. I'm a honest man.

I never see and hear anything. I wasn't there. I'm not there.

Let go of me.

What do we have here?

Isn't it a little late for a visit from a gentleman?

This is 1976.

It is never too late for a visit from a gentleman.

If this attitude is right?

I don't know.

But I'm sure it is healthy.

And you think what is right is also healthy?

Right.

Tired?

Ah, it sucks.

At the moment I don't get any further.

Another murder today.

The guy from the hotel.

Yes, I heard of it. Schnapps?

Oh, of course!

If it wouldn't be absurd

I would say the suspect is a woman.

Is there any evidence for this theory?

Yes.

Lemon yellow.

In all probability this pearl.

It is a cheap cultured pearl

copied for this ring, to whom the old

pearl originally belonged.

Well.

And the finger prints?

Well.

The only thing that could be found on this small object

indicates one and the same person.

Another small step further.

The murder weapon must have been a blood tapping device.

The medical examiner, he is my friend,

told me the injuries look like the bite of an animal.

Well.

Two legged animals in yellow suits.

Tell me, do you believe in vampires?

No, I'm not religious.

Vampires.

Dracula.

How they existed in the Middle Ages, or might have existed.

I see. Well, I would say

you have reached an unusual mental state for a policeman.

You are overworked and need a vacation.

I don't need a vacation, I need a killer.

Good night.

Why that? I'm off duty. For heaven's sake!

Watch out guys, watch out. Here comes a man.

Square.

Square. Yes, my nice hat. You can't walk on the street nowadays.

Square, very funny.

Yes, you are lucky, that I'm off duty.

Dracula, let me be your Draculina.

As you wish, my beautiful angel.

I will bite.

That's it.

The angel, my god.

I always knew it. The truth can be found in the streets.

Taxi.

Taxi.

Are you a taxi? No, may I? And you? Not as well?

You want to hit me?

What do you think of love?

What's that?

Should I show it to you?

Or explain?

Can it be explained?

What one shows

doesn't need to be explained, because one feels it.

From where do you have this scars?

These?

I have them since my childhood.

I don't know from where.

Do they bother you?

And what do you have here?

I got burned.

How?

Does love always have to be

like an interrogation for a detective?

No, excuse me.

Chief?

Chief?

Chief?

Now, I'm not sure...

Should I disturb them?

Translated by Kiba. Polished by Trash City.