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The Sinister Eyes of Doctor Orloff
How did you know I was awake?
I heard you scream.
It's always the same story,
a scream, a jump, you wake up,
and then you calm down once you realize the wolf is not going to eat you,
and then you end up missing breakfast.
I can't do anything to prevent myself from having that nightmare.
I'm sorry.
The doctor will stop by today.
Uncle Henry has called him.
He will give you a treatment to calm your nerves,
and in a couple of days, your nerves will be gone.
What doctor will stop by?
I believe he's a very good doctor.
Not too long ago he established himself locally.
I believe his name is Dr Orloff.
Dr Orloff is a psychiatrist.
I don't know.
Maybe.
Martha, do you think I'm going crazy?
Don't be stupid.
What I think.
As well as Uncle Henry, Flora...
And even Matthews the butler...
is that you're only 20 years old and you've spent half your lifetime...
in bed without seeing anybody else besides your family.
You can't be doing that, Melissa.
You can't carry on living like that.
Without going out and meeting a boy that you may like,
without going out and having fun,
without having a boyfriend, a friend, or anything.
Your nerves will catch up with you.
That's all.
It's true, but what am I supposed to do?
For now, just drink the coffee.
It's getting cold.
Were you eavesdropping, Matthews?
I'm tired of you always spying.
One of these days...
I will have my uncle kick you out
and you will be left on the streets.
No, Ma'am, you will not do that.
You're so sure about that?
Yes, Ms. Martha.
On the contrary...
I will feel obligated to tell Sir Henry...
Some things about you.
About your nocturnal escapades.
And your plans with Lady Comfort...
To lie and steal from the Lord.
Get out of my sight.
There's something I'd like to add.
I will continue to spy on you.
like you say I do,
just to ensure the safety of Miss Melissa.
What are you trying to say?
It's very clear, Ms. Martha.
If someone were to try and harm her,
poor old Matthews will lose his butler's composure,
and he will kill the person that harms her.
You have fallen in love with my little sister.
In the first place,
I know you are only the step-sister of Miss Melissa.
Whose mother died in childbirth.
You are the daughter of a cabaret dancer...
and the now dead, Lord Comfort.
Unfortunately, you are basically the product...
of a one-night stand.
Secondly,
If I am looking out for the safety of Miss Melissa...
It is because her father was a gentleman.
And a good employer.
What's wrong?
It's nothing serious.
It's that stupid Matthews that makes things up every day.
It's not worth you getting upset over that.
How's your sister, Melissa?
I've already called the doctor's office.
And what was her reaction?
She's afraid she's going crazy.
Well, she would be doing us a favor.
Are you feeling better?
The doctor will get here in a few minutes.
He's a wonderful doctor and an old friend.
He specializes in cases of the nervous system.
Matthews has brought your chair.
I'd like it if you would go for a walk...
around the garden and wait for him there.
You can both talk out there in private.
Is the weather nice, Matthews?
It's a beautiful day, Miss Melissa.
Would you mind bringing me a dress, please?
As you wish.
If I could, I would tend this garden.
I would do the same, Miss Melissa.
However, having double duties as a butler and chauffeur...
doesn't give me much free time.
Matthews?
Isn't it true that when my father was alive, we had a gardener?
Yes, Ma'am.
An excellent gardener.
In fact, he would help in the afternoons.
Matthews...
No one has ever told me how my father died.
He died a bit each day, Miss Melissa.
That's what everyone always tells me,
but no one has ever explained how.
If no one ever has,
I don't think I should be the one to reveal the secret.
Why is it a secret?
What happened to my father?
Tell me!
Melissa!
Melissa
I'd like to introduce you to Dr Orloff.
Good morning.
It's a pleasure meeting you, Ma'am.
Let's leave them alone, Matthews.
Dr Orloff...must speak in private with our lovely Melissa.
Your family has told me that you are crazy.
Is that true?
My family has told you...?
That you are crazy.
I apologize for being so blunt,
but it was important for me to see your first reaction.
I never imagined that they thought...
that they thought...
I was a crazy person.
According to your family, you have a persecution complex.
Suffer crises of hysteria and frustration
and have imaginary illnesses.
You have horrible visions that cause
you to scream in the middle of the night.
Obsessive dreams...and some other things
Please, don't cry anymore.
Come on...relax.
Tell me about your nightmares.
Yes, Doctor.
I'm home alone.
I'm ten years old.
Let's just say that's how old I was when my father died.
I hear loud, horrible screams,
and then I wake up.
Actually, I'm about to go downstairs.
That's when I hear the footsteps coming closer.
I see a man.
Your father?
Sometimes I think it's him...
but I'm not too sure.
That man is dying.
His blood drips all over my legs.
I'm so terrified
but I can't move.
I'm paralyzed.
I'm glad I came to see you.
You are a very nice girl,
and it would be a shame to have to lock you up.
I knew your father quite well.
Yes!
He was...the perfect gentleman.
He was more charming than your Uncle Henry
even though he's...
charming too.
Do you know how he died?
No one wants to tell me.
Do you know?
I certified his death.
We were both in love with the same woman...
...your mother.
Her name was...
Melissa.
He married her.
They were very much in love.
I later married and had a daughter
whom I also named...
Melissa.
I never stopped loving your mother.
When your father died, I went somewhere very far away from here.
I returned just about a month ago.
What about your daughter?
She died.
It was an accident.
You look a lot like her.
That's why I won't keep anything from you.
I will help you.
I will do everything possible to help you.
Your family employed a stupid system...
Keeping things from you.
I'm sorry to tell you this, Melissa, but your father was murdered.
Ten years ago, someone cut his uvula while he slept.
That can't be right.
You're lying to me.
You're just trying to get another reaction out of me.
I wish that were true,
but I guarantee you that what I'm telling you is the truth.
Who murdered him?
The murderer was never found.
Impossible...
It was an impossible crime.
He was home alone with you.
All the windows and doors were securely locked.
No one would have been able to enter through there.
It would be absurd to think...
... that it was you who killed him.
You were born paralyzed, Melissa.
Your paralysis is congenital.
But...
But I...
I walked once.
I know.
I remember.
In that little head of yours,
the dreams and the reality are mixed together.
I hope to put everything back in it's place.
Calm yourself.
In the meantime, I will prescribe you some new medication.
and I will return to see you in a few days.
Well, unless this has caused you to think about something else?
Good day.
Melissa
What are you doing here so late?
Melissa
You can walk?
Yes
I can walk.
You have lied to me all this time.
You have always made me believe that I was paralyzed...
and it's not true.
But, what are you talking about?
I don't have anything against you.
You are my brother's daughter.
I love you like if you were my own daughter.
Melissa, what is going on?
Why are you looking at me like that?
What is that you're holding?
Melissa...?
Is that the clock's pendulum you are holding?
What are you doing with that?
Why are you holding it?
It must be late.
What time is it, Matthews?
It's almost 7:00, Ma'am.
It was a wonderful party.
The Ensor Dukes have always held amazing receptions,
but this time, they went above and beyond.
Here we go again, that stupid girl.
I will take her breakfast.
Leave her.
Matthews will take it to her.
No, I want to see if she's okay.
Hello, beautiful.
You're beautiful even when you wake up.
Martha, I've had a horrible nightmare.
It was bloody.
Don't waste your time telling me about it.
I know your nightmares by heart now.
This one was different...
and worse than ever.
Looks like your new medication is functioning well.
Besides, I'm very sleepy.
We didn't get back until 7:00 am.
Is it true that you were at a party last night?
It was super fun.
I had at least ten admirers.
The poorest one was about a million pounds overweight,
and the youngest one, well, he was a million years too young.
Don't think Aunt Flora didn't get her fair share as well.
What about Uncle Henry?
Uncle Henry didn't go to the party.
He's just not into that type of reception.
He was home, didn't you see him?
I don't know.
I think I may have,
but maybe it was in my dream.
Where is Uncle Henry now?
He left right before we got home. I think he went hunting with a group of friends.
Are you sure Uncle Henry went hunting?
Of course, why?
I don't know. For a second...
I had the impression...
That Uncle Henry had died.
Tell me, Matthews,
You didn't see Sir Henry when you returned with the women?
No, Ma'am.
Sir Henry left the house at about 5:00 am.
How are you so sure if you didn't see him?
First of all, because that's what he told me.
Second, because when I parked the car in the garage,
I didn't see Henry's sports car.
It's the car he always drives when he goes hunting.
But, why are you so insistent, Miss Melissa?
I just have this strange feeling.
Like if Sir Henry has died.
Are you trying to say you think something may have happened to him?
I don't know,
but I'd like it if you would do me a favor.
I'm at your service, Miss Melissa.
When Sir Henry goes hunting, he takes his guns, I suppose?
That's correct.
He's a gun maniac.
The lady knows that he owns over ten shotguns.
He uses each shotgun depending on what he will hunt.
Please,
I would like you to go check if his guns and accessories are really gone.
Yes, Ma'am, I will go right away.
You won't move from here, right?
Of course not.
Baby, my dear,
Are you going to the swimming pool?
In a while, okay.
Come on, baby, what are you waiting for?
Hey...
Come here.
Come look at the fruit growing from these trees here.
Who is that?
Hey, girl!
Come and have a swim with us.
If she does not come, then I'll go and get her!
Come, we're not going to eat you.
Why are you hiding?
I bet you don't know my name.
My name...
is Davey Procop
Robert Eugene Hutchinson.
But my friends just call me Davey.
Well, now you must come.
Good, now come with us.
Jump the fence and come with us.
Should I come and help you?
Oh, do excuse me...
I didn't know you were in that.
After all, it's not that bad.
I ride motorcycles a lot.
It's almost the same.
You know, you are very beautiful.
You are very good looking.
I can teach you how to swim if you like?
OK?
Leave.
Davey!
Davey!
Will you forgive me?
Leave.
Davey!
Get out of here.
Didn't you hear the young lady?
Get out.
And, if you dare return to this private property,
I swear, you'll never forget.
I'm sorry. Forgive me, forgive me.
I'm the next-door neighbor.
I just wanted to invite the young lady over.
I've taken a look at the armoury...
and there's only one missing,
and it wasn't Sir Henry who took it.
What are you trying to say?
How do you know that?
The Winston is a very powerful hunting shotgun.
You can kill a bear with just one shot.
Lord Comfort wouldn't have taken that...
just to shoot wild ducks.
That means...
That someone who doesn't have hunting knowledge,
has taken that shotgun and several cartridges...
to make us believe that Sir Henry has gone hunting.
But that is horrible.
We should call the police.
If Sir Henry doesn't return by midnight,
I will personally call Inspector Crosby.
Have you mentioned anything to my aunt or my sister?
They left a while ago.
They said they were going to the city.
That's just horrible.
What else can we do?
I think all we can do is go in...
And wait.
This cough doesn't sound too good.
So you are Pablo... Pablo Nothing?
Since the day I was baptized, Sir Commissioner.
No, just call me Inspector.
Well, I'm not too good with titles
but I find it better to overstate your position than to understate it.
And what is it with Pablo "Nothing"?
What's that supposed to mean?
Exactly that. Nothing.
I added "Nothing" as my last name because I don't have an actual name.
I am what you call a vagrant.
You mean 'Exposito'?
It's because I always mix those words up.
So you have found the cadaver?
Yes, I found it myself, Commissioner.
I saw the abandoned car on the road
and I approached it out of curiosity,
and that's when I discovered the body.
It was disgusting.
It was filled with blood.
I first thought it was a woman because of the shirt he had on.
Yes.
The man had on a natural-colored silk shirt...
and shoes with high heels.
He had a cut on the throat near the uvula.
That's it, no?
I'm not sure.
I think I know that man.
He's like a parrot or something like that.
Ah!
Maybe he was out there dressed as a woman.
Heh, heh... people like that are crazy.
That's usually how they end up.
Yeah, yeah, okay, we're done.
You may leave,
but you can not leave the city.
Do you have the directions where to find me?
You can hand them to my assistant,
who isn't a commissioner, either.
You can find me in the park,
on the third bench near the Wellington statue.
Uh-huh
I don't think that will work.
I think the same.
Yes?
This is Nicholas, how may I help you?
The inspector will let you know. Thank you.
All is concluded.
They have found...
Sir Henry Robert Comfort,
Duke of Vermont,
Lord of Corona Real,
He was found guilty of paedophilia.
And the perversion of young people.
May he rest in peace.
Yes
It's curious he appeared so normal.
This will get quite difficult.
Now, we have to assume that this might have been a crime of...
Passion.
Either way, we will conclude that it was his family.
Inspector Crosby.
Oh yes, yes Matthews, yes...
Thank you but we have found him.
You have found him?
Where?
I will.
Good night.
He was murdered, assassinated.
He was in a vehicle,
stabbed in his throat.
Miss,
Miss Melissa.
Miss.
Miss Melissa.
Melissa.
Inspector Crosby.
This is Mrs Vineger
My husband has vanished.
You must find him and bring him home. You hear me?
Please, Ma'am, will you please give me a brief description of your husband?
He's 1. 85 meters,
thin,
dark,
blue eyes,
32 years old.
Tell me...
How old are you, Ma'am?
You're rude.
You don't ask that.
I apologize.
Has it been a while since you've seen him?
Yes.
He didn't come home last night.
Which is unusual
Because I don't allow him to come home late.
Look, Ma'am,
What I find weird is that the...
Good evening.
Or is it morning now?
Good evening, Doctor.
Yes, yes... OK
We will look for him.
Goodbye.
I apologise, Doctor.
It wasn't my intention to disturb you.
But Dr Warren, the district forensic, is on vacation in Spain.
And I know the autopsy for Mr. Comfort is urgent.
You don't have to apologise.
I'm here to be of assistance.
Besides, it's been a while since I've practiced an autopsy.
It's been a pleasure.
Here is the information.
Except for a few details,
It's quite straight forward.
Sir Henry has been dead for over 24 hours.
What?
He wasn't murdered tonight?
Or at least this afternoon?
No.
No, sir.
And these days...
These kinds of things can be predicted...
With a minimum margin of error.
There's no doubt that Sir Henry died yesterday.
Between 10 and 11 pm.
Well,
if you need anything else.
Don't hesitate to call me.
I'm at your disposal.
Thank you, doctor.
It's his own blood.
It was my curse.
Only his blood...
Will wash away the offence.
Henry rests in peace.
You took the woman I loved.
To give her to your brother.
That disgusting reptile that called himself my friend.
But he already paid with his life.
The same way you have paid with yours today.
And I still need to take care of the others,
That group of degenerate monstrosities...
Accomplices.
I'll honor the oath.
I swear the truth.
To get justice.
And to get all of them.
Do you think, you will one day forget about that woman?
My dear.
The day I fulfill my vengeance,
I will be at peace and start my life all over.
In the meantime.
I feel nothing but hate. I have no other thought.
And I want to forget.
And I have no other wish but death.
No one can possibly guess...
All the violence a weak being can have in them.
We all have a demented germ in our brain.
When something so powerful releases the crazy monster...
it's almost impossible to hold it back.
I've seen three men struggle for several minutes...
to help a young boy reduce his sentence from homicide.
Isn't it dangerous having Melissa unsupervised.
When she is free?
Don't you think she can attack us all overnight?
She hates us, Doctor.
She envies us.
Melissa will be influenced by me.
She will kill only when I demand her to.
Regardless,
If you feel more comfortable locking her in her room.
Then do so.
Although, I think it will be a waste of time.
She will act as I make her.
You will no longer do anything unless I ask you to, my child.
Why are you injecting me?
This injection will make you sleep for a few hours.
You are now mine.
You will do as I say.
Marvelous hours of blood and death await.
But in the meantime, you must rest.
Rest.
Rest.
Now I have you.
Sleep.
Sleep.
Sleep.
Doctor, may we transfer Melissa?
She will sleep for about 5 or 6 hours.
Take her before she wakes up.
Where do you plan on locking her up?
In the basement near the stairs.
If she screams, no one will be able to hear her from there.
I understand.
You will soon have great news.
When?
As soon as possible.
And I recommend that you don't leave this place tonight.
We will do as you say, Doctor.
Hey, baby, let's go.
Go away.
I have things to do.
Leave them.
I can't. Besides, I don't feel like it.
They came to the patio just to see you.
Well, they can't look at my picture because I'm not going.
Come on, come on, go.
Let's go, guys.
Goodbye.
Let's take her now.
The new neighbours have just left.
I want this all to be over with.
We will move very far with the great fortune we will get.
The best hotels, the brightest corners, and the finest places in the world.
I plan on having a thousand adventures with the hottest men on earth.
That's if I don't take them first.
Ma'am, Ma'am, I have come to rescue you.
They only want to harm you.
They want to use you to do horrible things.
I have the car outside waiting.
We must leave before it's too late.
Miss Melissa!
What are you doing?
Yes, it's true.
I understand.
Thank you.
Poor girl.
What a shame.
That was the doctor.
A Dr Orloff.
Who treats her.
He said that she has schizophrenia.
No chance of recovery.
Poor girl.
Plus, she's very dangerous,
That's why they lock her in a room.
I think they're bringing her and she's unaware of it.
Poor girl.
I know, baby.
It's horrible.
You don't know how sorry I am.
But we can't do anything about it.
Our tour starts tomorrow.
We will travel all around the continent.
You'll see.
Brown will give me permission.
Once in a while.
So to help you forget that woman.
Fine. It's a deal, but we must leave right away.
Those are the neighbours. They are definitely leaving.
Let's call Dr Orloff.
You can come in and see her.
Yes, thank you.
That was Lady Comfort.
You can now pick up the little one.
They think that the deal is all over.
You will bring Melissa here and cure her from her schizophrenia.
She will be the heir of the immense fortune.
And you will have revenge on all those that tried to harm you.
I will get rid of that degenerate.
Now...
...the festival of blood will start.
This way, Doctor.
They have found Matthews.
I will perform his autopsy.
It will be considered an accident.
You will all have to testify, only because that is the procedure.
And you don't think they will find it strange...
that there were two consecutive deaths?
It doesn't matter if they find it strange.
Life is full of things much stranger than this.
She's asleep right now.
I'm here to take her.
Therefore...
This concludes our pact.
That is all.
Within a couple of days,
She will be diagnosed as crazy and incurable.
And you will be named the heirs of Lord Comfort's fortune.
Will we have to wait long?
I don't want to be in this house any longer.
But we will wait as long as we have to.
Excuse me,
I'm going to look at Melissa.
Doctor.
I feel bad.
It's terrible.
I want...
I want to die.
I want you to come with me and stay for a while at my clinic.
Your condition...
... is critical.
And I'd like to give you intensive treatment.
Do whatever you'd like, Doctor.
I can't...
I can't do this anymore.
You drink too much, my dear.
And you've barely touched your food.
I drink to forget. I don't like being here, nor do I want to stay here tonight.
Does it upset you so much to spend the final hours in my company ?
It's not that, I'm just nervous.
I'm very nervous.
I won't be calm until I check myself into a great and modern hotel in London.
I will live near Hyde Park.
In the West End.
Are you sure you don't want to come with me?
I would love to.
And you know that.
But it's better if I stay here.
Until Dr Orloff diagnoses Melissa with a mental incapacity.
Then, I can collect the inheritance.
And have the title of this Manor.
Besides...
I like this house.
I like it.
I definitely like it.
Until now, it's like I've been living in this place
like a poor relation waiting for everyone's acceptance,
only because Sir Henry, one drunken night...
...got married.
But nobody forgets that the new Lady Comfort...
... is a cabaret dancer.
A woman with a turbulent past.
Melissa is locked up.
Lost forever.
I think that once we divide the inheritance.
I will stay in this house.
I will have five or six servants.
And I will live here...
...like a lady of this land.
You talk like they do in the comedies on television.
In the end.
You do what you want.
I will continue packing the suitcases, and then sleep.
We have to wake up very early tomorrow.
I hope you don't change your mind.
I never change my mind.
Once I decide on something.
Wha's this? Why are you locking the door?
Did you really think I was going to split everything with you?
With you?
You made a mistake by telling Orloff
and the police about your departure.
- No one will miss you. - What are you doing?
Good evening.
I'm sorry, do excuse me.
I dared to stop by because I noticed the lights were on.
What do you want?
I was in the bathroom.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
I'm...your next-door neighbor.
I mean, I was your next-door neighbor.
I had to pick some things up in the area
and I was told that you guys have gone through some tough times.
They also told me...
That the young lady was taken to a lunatic asylum.
To a lunatic asylum?
People talk without knowing what they say.
Melissa is spending time at a private clinic.
She is under observation.
Why are you so interested in her?
You are her Auntie, right?
Aunt-in-law.
Would you mind if I came in?
For just a moment?
I'd like to talk to you.
I'm sorry.
I'm by myself and it's too late.
Come another day and we can talk.
Excuse me, I'm sorry.
The clinic that Melissa is at?
Is that the one of Dr Orloff?
We're done. Good night.
Good morning, Inspector Crosby.
Good morning, Michael.
Can I interest you in something?
Yes, please.
Anything else?
No, thank you.
I'll have it here.
Good morning, Sir.
Excuse me.
You are Inspector Crosby, right?
Yes.
I am Inspector Crosby. And, who are you?
Donovan, Gilbert, Sullivan?
Or any one of those guys that walk around playing the guitar?
Ha ha... please.
I'm Davey, Davey Sweeten Brown.
Ahhh!
Davey Sweeten Brown?
I remember watching your show on television.
Did you like it?
To be honest with you, I prefer Lawrence Welk.
I'm not surprised.
It's very clear.
I wanted to talk with you about a place by the name of...
Fisque Manor.
Fisque Manor?
How do you know that place?
See...
My partners and I have rented a house
where we can rehearse and prepare our new album.
The house is next to Fisque Manor.
There is this weird atmosphere, sinister.
I don't know what to think about it.
You hear people screaming, whining, and complaining.
People die there, but the reason for their death is unclear.
Now, how am I supposed to understand that...
they have found their murdered butler,
and they have taken the young lady for no apparent reason?
It is necessary that we do something.
I think she's dead and they have her at home.
Dead? Oh, yes, yes.
It's a horrible situation.
I stopped by last night and that sinister woman opened the door.
She must have been up to no good...
because when she opened the door, her hair was all wet.
She was wearing a robe and that was also all wet.
Don't you think that's weird?
Yes, yes, that's very weird.
You don't think maybe she was washing her hair?
No...
Look, Inspector, this is none of my business but it's quite clear.
If I intervene it's because I think the young lady is in danger.
This is just too weird. I promise, Inspector.
It's late, you better leave.
You don't believe me, right?
I'm used it. It's normal.
You guys are drug users.
Probably marijuana.
I guarantee you I'm sober right now.
This cigarette isn't anything special.
The problem is that you just don't believe me.
Excuse me, good day.
Hey, hold on.
You have to listen to me.
All I'm asking is that you investigate that Fisque Manor.
Look, young man,
I can't just start an investigation on anyone
for the simple fact
that their hair and robe were wet,
because you can hear screaming, whining,
and complaining from your house,
or because you, and only you, find this whole situation weird.
Well, if you put it that way, Inspector, you're right, but...
You have a fertile imagination.
Believe me, you had to be there to see it.
I'm an artist.
I can sense things.
I was sure something horrible was going on at that house.
I understand, young man.
But, although I am no artist, I perfectly understand what you are trying to say.
And so?
Lately, many weird things have happened...
to the people that live at that house.
Yes, I know.
Comfort was murdered and his butler.
We find it hard to believe but he was found dead during an accident,
The young lady is locked in a clinic because she's crazy.
I don't know...
But I too find this too weird to understand.
Just like you do too.
Yes, you see.
But the thing is that we have proved that
Lady Comfort and Ms. Martha are good people.
There isn't anything we can do.
We can't get into it with them,
and now they will inherit an immense fortune.
Wait, there's more.
What about that Dr Orloff?
Yes.
Dr Orloff.
I have the understanding that the young lady is at his clinic.
Yes, he's very close to those two ladies.
From my window...
I have seen them talk to him.
They were very secretive...
Before he visited Melissa.
Well, if they are his good friends,
I don't see why he wouldn't talk to them about his patient.
It was the way he would do it.
Very sinister.
Listen, leave me in peace. You understand me?
If this is a sinister...
a weird atmosphere,
I don't know what the secret is, the wet hair...?
You expect me to act on something without any proof?
It's nothing.
I hope I am wrong, Inspector.
I'm warning you,
If you come back to talk to me about evil atmospheres, I will incarcerate you.
These police inspectors don't know anything about criminals.
Nicholas!
The lady has arrived?
The one with the missing husband?
Wait, one moment,
I want know all about Fisque Manor.
What's wrong?
I don't know, Nicholas, but...
There's something...quite strange
in this story about the crazy and dead people, and all of that.
Who do you want me to watch?
Just in general.
The atmosphere is very weird there.
And strange things occur all the time.
Keep an eye out.
And if you find any abnormal activity.
Tell me straight away.
Tell Robert to keep an eye on Dr Orloff's office.
The atmosphere as well?
Ye-s
And tell Mrs Vinegar to come in.
Inspector Crosby?
May I come in?
Are you Mrs. Vinegar?
Yes... that's me.
Do you know anything about my husband?
Well, yes, I do know something,
That if he doesn't return, then he's an idiot.
Melissa
What a beautiful name.
You could have been my daughter.
You should have been my daughter.
But you were born in the Comfort household.
That is why I hate you.
That is why you are the centre of my...
...my vengeance.
You are my instrument.
I know that in your dreams...
dreams and reality...
mix in a strange way.
But I will help you remember.
You were born paralysed because I traumatized your mother.
With all my power, I manipulated her to wish that you were deformed.
This wish influenced...
... the formation of your body.
It was almost like I participated in your procreation.
That wouldn't have happened had your mother not rejected my love.
Several years later...
I decided to kill your father.
Remember your nightmare?
It was an inexplicable crime.
Doors and windows were locked.
And he was home alone with his 10-year-old daughter.
But in your nightmare, an essential detail was left out.
Because your subconscious rejects it.
You killed your father.
That night I made you move your legs for the first time.
And I made you take the clock's pendulum.
And go down.
You killed him the same way you killed Uncle Henry.
But in reality it wasn't you, you acted for me involuntarily.
But it was your own hand, your childhood hand that did it.
The blood landed on your legs.
Until... that night
Your physical incapacity wasn't diagnosed as incurable.
Since then, you will never be the same.
Your mind is destroying itself.
Under my orders, under my invincible power,
You can and you will be able to walk,
But only when I want you to.
You have committed two more crimes... Ferocious crimes!
Your recent nightmares were not nightmares.
Although you may not believe it.
You committed those horrible crimes.
You have lost your reason, Melissa.
I have told you that you are the instrument of my wishes.
Morphine.
Is there anybody there?
Is there anybody there?
Who's there?
Inspector Crosby!
I've something terrible to tell you?
What's happened? Another sinister monster?
Please, come with me, we must go.
Calm, calm down.
You seem very nervous, young man.
You must come with me, trust me.
Look, young man, I'm not going to go just for some strange atmosphere.
It's not about that.
I saw a dead woman who was being dragged across the lawn.
With a towel around her head.
Lady Comfort was the one dragging her.
Well, this sounds a little better...
And now we have a valid reason to pay them a visit.
Do you have a car?
Yes, but she's not home anymore.
Who are you to tell us what we have to do?
I know perfectly where we have to go to find what we're looking for.
B-ut...I
Let's go.
Get down. They will see you.
Shut up.
Shut up!
Shut up.
Will it take a while?
She will be ready soon.
How about through there?
You can't.
Here it is.
Thank you.
Dear Melissa, you poor girl.
This injection is sort of a farewell.
The effect will be fast, very fast and final.
You will lose your mind, completely lost
Forever.
And I will be named executor of your inheritance.
Come down here.
Original subtitle work: cochino
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