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[Music playing]

Talbot.

Good to see you again.

Is this your son?

That's funny, Charlie.

This is my new partner, Brian Guthrie.

Detective Weller.

Nice to meet ya.

Listen, Jack, the reason I called

Ya down here is because of the weird story this kid told us.

It Might be related to your investigation.

In what way?

Said he and his girlfriend were down here last night,

And a ghost grabbed her.

Ghost?

DETECTIVE WELLER: Yeah, that's what he said.

Normally, we would have him locked up.

But we did a background check on him,

And he doesn't have any priors.

The girl didn't come home last night.

Is that the kid?

Yes.

Steve, come over here a minute.

Jack Talbot, FBI.

So what happened last night?

[Music playing]

A man attacked us.

[Music playing]

I don't know what happened to Susie.

And that's it?

STEVE: You probably wouldn't believe

Me if I told you everything.

Try me.

I think it was a ghost.

[Laughter]

STEVE: Or a vampire.

[Laughter]

A vampire.

I swear.

As I was trying to get away from him last night, he had fangs.

[Music playing]

BRIAN GUTHRIE: There's a body!

You wait here.

[Music playing]

Notice anything strange?

You mean besides the smell?

No footprints in the sand.

What'd she do, fly out here?

[Waves crashing]

Looks like we've got another one.

This is crazy.

I mean, there's got to be something.

What?

You OK?

I'll be all right.

Listen, I've got an appointment I gotta keep.

You got this covered?

Sure.

OK.

I'll see you in a couple hours.

What the hell is that?

It's definitely related to my investigation.

Looks like dog bites.

Do you think we should hold the kid?

No.

Just make sure we know where we can find him.

This your stop.

All right.

Hey, thanks for the ride.

KEV: You bet.

If you need anything, just call.

OK, Kev.

All right.

[Engine starting]

[Music playing]

I thought you were going to be home at 6:00.

I'm sorry.

I've had a bad day.

Want to talk about it?

Yeah, but I need a drink first.

You want one?

Yeah.

Just not too strong, OK?

OK.

[Music playing]

Must be bad.

What is it?

It's this case.

It's only the second one I've worked on,

And, uh, it's really getting to me.

You know, in the Academy, we studied and practiced,

But nothing could prepare me for this.

Is it Jack?

No.

He's great.

You know, I couldn't act for a better partner.

It's this woman I met earlier today.

Woman?

Believe me, you do not have to worry.

Anyway, she was doing these readings.

Readings?

You know, psychic cards?

WOMAN: Well, you don't believe in that stuff, do you?

Of course not.

But when I walked by her, she stopped me and offered to help.

Help you?

With what?

BRIAN GUTHRIE: Well, She said the case I was working on.

Well, how did she know you were working on a case

And that you worked for the FBI?

I don't know.

It was like she could sense when I was

Thinking, what I was feeling.

And I just sat there and watched her.

Well, what did she do?

She started turning over cards and the death card

Started coming up.

Well, that means change, doesn't it?

Yeah, once or twice maybe.

But it came up five times in a row.

It means absolutely nothing.

It's just this woman is trying to tell you about something

That's going to happen.

It's crazy.

That's what I keep telling myself.

It's all a bunch of shit.

You know, I just graduated from the Academy.

I got a great position.

I've got a good partner.

And most of all, I've got you.

Are you going to be OK?

Yeah.

Listen, I'm sorry to come in here and dump this on ya.

I'm here.

[Music playing]

[Music playing]

JACK TALBOT: What's up, Brian?

Jesus, you look like you've seen a ghost.

Jack, I really need to talk.

OK.

It's about that case we've been working on.

Well, what is it?

I'd feel more comfortable if we talked about this

Somewhere else. W-wait, wait.

Slow down.

W... what are you talking about?

I've arranged a meeting with someone.

All I have to do is make a phone call.

I just need you to trust me right now.

What you saying?

You've got a lead?

Yeah.

But it's way out there.

Have your contact meet us at the cafe.

We'll talk there.

All right.

Ugh.

You take it easy there, kid.

You'll curdle the cream in your coffee.

I'm scared, man.

I know.

We've got ten victims and no solid leads.

I think I have something.

You got me all the way down here.

What is it?

I was in the southwest district earlier today.

You know, the Tab Room?

And there was this lady at the end of the bar,

And she was playing with these cards.

Was she playing strip poker?

This isn't funny.

These cards had, uh, weird pictures on them.

JACK TALBOT: They're called tarot cards.

Yeah, well, she does these readings.

She's a psychic.

You mean to tell me your big lead is

From a two-bit fortune teller?

I told her to meet us here.

Oh, great.

BRIAN GUTHRIE: Shh.

Here she comes.

Jack Talbot, Ann Vorhees.

Nice to meet you.

Brian was just telling me what you do.

Oh, really, and what is that?

Well, frankly, Ms. Vorhees, a circus sideshow

Isn't exactly what we're looking for.

ANN VORHEES: So you don't believe

In psychics, Mr. Talbot?

You tell me.

ANN VORHEES: Brian was asking some questions.

I told him I thought I could give him some answers.

We've got a very serious case here.

We've got a serial killer on our hands.

ANN VORHEES: No.

You have much more than that, Mr. Talbot.

Oh, really?

What is he an almandite alien from outer space?

Woo.

ANN VORHEES: You're right.

He can be an ass.

Thanks, partner.

BRIAN GUTHRIE: Look, Jack, you have to listen to her.

She has some very important information.

Sure you haven't been hitting the sauce too much today?

I won't take up too much of your time

Because you really need to get home to your wife anyway.

What does my wife have to do with anything?

Nothing.

Never mind.

If you want to know about your killer,

I can tell you he's not a man.

Oh, he's a woman?

He's a fiend.

He's an animal.

Ten people is just a drop in the bucket for the number of people

He's killed over the centuries.

Centuries?

Look, I know it's hard to believe,

But this killer has been around for hundreds of years.

He stocks his victims at night, a nocturnal creature.

The man you're looking for is a vampire.

A vampire.

That's it.

I've heard enough.

You can get along on your broomstick

Or your magic slippers or whatever you use

Because I don't buy this shit.

Thanks for the big lead, Brian.

Excuse me.

I've got to go call my wife.

Alex, I'm sorry I'm late, honey.

I had to follow up on a last minute lead.

ALEX (ON PHONE): Jack, I cut my foot on some glass.

What?

Are you all right?

ALEX (ON PHONE): Yes.

I had to go to the emergency room to get some stitches.

But other than that, I've had a great day.

Listen, you take it easy.

I'll be home as soon as I can.

ALEX (ON PHONE): I love you.

I love you too.

So did our wicked witch vanish, or did

Someone drop a house on her?

She gave me an address.

I'm Going to look into it.

Christ, Brian.

Tonight?

Can't it wait til tomorrow?

I have to check it out.

You gonna back me up on this?

I gotta get home.

Just give me a full report first thing in the morning.

OK?

OK.

Oh, and, uh, when you get home, tell Alex I hope her foot's OK.

Thanks.

[Thunder]

[Thunder]

[Music playing]

[Thunder]

[Music playing]

[Gagging]

[Thunder]

Who did this to you?

It's all right.

I'm going to get you out of here, OK?

[Coughing]

Just hang on, man.

Just hang on, buddy.

Jesus.

[Music playing]

[Growling]

Ah!

[Gurgling]

[Growling]

[Dripping]

[Music playing]

[Gasping]

Ah, shit!

[Music playing]

[Thunder]

[Phone ringing]

Talbot.

No, Guthrie's not in yet.

Can I take a message?

Oh, it's you.

Sure, you can come in, Ms. Vorhees.

Oh, will you be materializing in my office,

Or will you come in the front door?

See ya soon.

I wonder what she wants.

Have a seat, Ms. Vorhees.

Look, I apologize if I've been a little rough on you.

It's just that I really don't buy this psychic nonsense.

Look, I know you don't trust me,

But Brian's life is in danger.

I think that something terrible has happened to him.

Ray, this is Jack.

Is Guthrie in yet?

Please let me know as soon as he gets in, will you?

Thanks.

Can I see that address?

Be careful.

Your life is in danger too.

That's encouraging.

Just don't go there alone.

I don't plan to.

[Music playing]

We're a go.

Repeat, we are a go.

[Music playing]

[Tires squealing]

[Music playing]

FBI!

Search warrant!

Brian!

[Gasping]

Talbot, are you all right?

JACK TALBOT: Check the rest of the house.

Don't let anybody down here.

You hear me?

Get me a walkie talkie down here!

[Dripping]

Ray, this is Talbot.

I want you to pick up Ann Vorhees now!

Get her here as soon as possible!

[Coughing]

I want this whole area sealed off.

I don't want anybody coming in here.

I'm flattered, Mr. Talbot.

So much fanfare for a two-bit psychic.

I want to know how you got this address,

And I don't want to hear any of your psychic bullshit.

I've told you all I know.

Where's Brian?

He trusted me.

You want to see Brian?

I'll show you Brian.

Oh, my god.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

That's where his trust in you got him.

Dead!

Talbot, he's left the city.

Who?

The killer.

He's gone.

I've heard enough.

Cuff her.

What the hell?

You're making a big mistake.

You have the right to remain silent, so please do.

Jack, your killer isn't in Seattle anymore.

Oh, really?

Where is he?

I don't know yet, but give me some time.

Sure. Sure.

Take all the time you need.

Just let me know when you get is new address, will ya?

Or, better yet, give me his phone number.

I'll call him ahead and tell him we're on our way.

Get her out of here.

[Zipping noise]

I'm sorry, Brian.

[Airplane engine]

[Groaning]

I shit myself.

Oh, god.

You can bet I'll be on the new drill.

Yeah.

Oh, god.

Hurry up.

Phew.

Thank god.

Holy mother of god.

What do we have here?

Well.

I wonder who's in this.

I don't care.

I don't know him.

I don't want to know him.

You know what, it's a bitch.

Thanks for helping, man.

Sick bastard, man.

That's morbid.

- Why don't you open it up? - Shit's morbid.

I ain't... No.

I ain't opening... I ain't touching that thing.

Oh, you pretty boy.

You open it up.

No.

I just don't think it's a good idea.

- What are ya, a pussy? - No.

I ain't no pussy.

I just don't think it's a good idea, all right?

You want to open it up, open it yourself.

You're on your own.

Oh, you pretty boy, chicken shit bastard.

Open the god... Don't you leave me with this goddamn thing!

Thomas?

Sausage boy, get your ass back in here!

[Thumping]

Ah!

Oh, shit!

[Screaming]

[Music playing]

[Music playing]

POLICEMAN 1: What happened?

I don't know.

Something weird is going on here.

Take a look at this.

What the hell is that?

POLICEMAN 2: It looks like some kind of puncture marks.

- Who found him? - I don't know.

Some guy named Thomas.

He's a cargo worker.

Why don't you take him down to headquarters

Where we can question him in private, OK?

OK.

So, you were working with Mr. Johnson earlier this evening?

Yeah, I was.

I only left him for about five minutes.

Did you see anything out of the ordinary?

No, not really.

We were just working and joking around

Until we moved in that coffin.

A coffin?

THOMAS: Yeah, a coffin.

John made some pretty sick jokes about it,

And he wanted me to open it up.

POLICEMAN 1: Did you?

No, I didn't.

Those things really give me the creeps.

Then what do you do?

I left.

Where'd you go?

I went to the bathroom.

Man, I had this Italian sausage for lunch, and I... never mind.

Uh-huh.

And then what?

THOMAS: Well, when I got back, I found John on the floor.

Was anything different?

No.

Uh, other than the fact that John was dead, no.

Well, the coffin was missing.

Missing?

I don't recall seeing a coffin.

No, neither do I.

POLICEMAN 2: Uh, could Mr. Johnson have moved it?

No, not by himself.

That thing weighed a ton.

Is that all you can tell us?

No.

I can't think of anything else.

All right, Mr. Thomas.

Thank you for your time.

That will be all.

I sure hope you guys find who did this.

We'll be in touch.

OK.

Well?

I guess we ought to get out of here and get some sleep.

It looks like this is gonna be a fun one.

Yeah.

Real fun.

KEV: Jack, this just came in.

Thanks, Kev.

Salt Lake City victim suffered massive blood loss.

[Music playing]

[Knocking] Yeah?

Excuse me, sir.

There's a special agent from the FBI here to see you.

Send him in.

The captain will see you right away.

JACK TALBOT: Thank you.

Jack Talbot.

Thanks for taking the time to see me.

What can I do for you, Talbot?

I was hoping to get some information

On the killing at the airport.

Maybe it ties in to... Talbot.

JACK TALBOT: case in Seattle.

Talbot.

I don't need some hot shot coming in here

And meddling in one of our cases.

It just causes all kinds of problems.

Look, I'm not trying to I step on anyone's toes.

I got my best men on this case already.

Look, I just lost my partner on this.

I just want to catch this guy.

OK.

Evans and Williams are on the case.

You can talk to them.

But if you get in their way, you are out of here.

Understand?

Thanks for your help.

Why are all the guys in their position such assholes?

Why would anyone kill a man and then take a coffin?

Probably so sicko.

Yeah, but how did he know a coffin was here?

Unless he works here.

Or maybe it's a passenger that checked it through.

Possibly a friend, maybe a relative.

Maybe it was Count Dracula.

Yeah.

Check that out.

[Door opening]

[Fire blazing]

[Growling]

[Screaming]

[Screaming]

Hey!

Excuse me.

Do you mind if I ask you what the hell

You're doing back here?

FBI.

Can I ask what you're doing here?

I work here.

They told me to keep an eye out for people snooping around,

Especially the news people.

Were you working the night of the murder?

Yes. Yes, sir.

Where did you find the body?

It was right here.

Did you clean this place up?

No.

They told us not to touch anything.

There's no blood.

What's that?

Nothing.

OK.

Thanks for your help.

You're are welcome.

What's up, man?

Not much. [Inaudible] beer.

You need one?

Yeah, you bet.

My brother and some of his friends

Are going up graveyard night.

You want to go?

What's up there?

Aw, you know, find Nemo's grave.

That one that's supposed to be haunted.

Sure.

We used to go up there in high school and look for that.

Let's go up there and scare the shit out

Of them little bastards.

[Helicopter chopping]

This is crazy.

This guy just burst into flame.

There's not much left.

I understand there's another one inside.

All right.

Let's go check it out.

[Coughing]

Oh, gosh.

Customer?

I don't know.

Still has his clothes on.

Um, Robert, why don't you... why don't you check his pockets.

What?

You know, for some ID.

Gosh.

What was the cremator's name?

Elliott Maxwell.

This is him.

Oh, man.

You're not going to believe this.

Look at this.

Mr. Maxwell's last patient was Mr. Johnson,

The victim from the airport.

Dammit.

I want that body outside identified.

What the hell is going on?

[Groaning]

For God sakes, you're going to wake the dead.

Be quiet.

[Radio]

WOMAN (ON RADIO): 285 code 6.

105 North Avenue 52.

Well, that didn't take long.

Don't even have time to finish this delicious meal.

I need to get out of here.

There's something going on at the graveyard.

You guys would be interested.

[Sigh]

You said you wanted to get out of here.

You know, the graveyard isn't exactly what I had in mind.

So what are you guys doing here?

Just messing around.

We didn't mean no harm.

All right.

Was there anyone else with you?

Yeah.

Randy, Brian, and Tyler.

But we can't find them.

Hi, Bob.

What's happening?

I don't know.

We just got here ourselves.

Have you searched the graveyard?

We came in on the south side.

And we didn't see anything.

BILL: All right.

Why don't you guys keep checking?

Yeah.

We still got the three boys missing.

And a lot of ground to cover.

Yeah, that's right.

Hey, I got a body over here.

[Thunder]

Who the hell are you?

Hey, easy.

Slowly.

FBI.

Sorry.

Jack Talbot

What are you doing here?

Investigating a murder the airport.

I think it ties into a case of mine from Seattle.

Didn't your captain tell you?

Nope. Not a word.

Bill, take a look at this.

Look at that.

Goddammit, just like the marks on the victim at the airport.

What do you want us to do with those kids?

Uh, take them down to the station.

Get some statements.

Hey, I want those other two boys found.

We'll keep searching.

Looks like you guys have been busy.

And new information?

Yeah.

We found the missing boy's car.

It was parked on a side street by the cemetery.

We still haven't found the boys though.

I talked to a cargo handler at the airport.

Apparently there was no blood found anywhere near the body.

Yeah, that's right.

It was all drained out somehow.

The boy had marks on his throat,

Just like the victim at the airport.

So what did the coroner say?

He can't explain it.

The body was supposed to be cremated yesterday.

And?

Well, we get a call to the crematorium

Yesterday to investigate a man who apparently burst into flame

And dies.

Guess whose bones we find outside the crematorium.

Who?

Tell him

Mr. Johnson, the victim from the airport.

What the hell were his bones doing outside the crematorium?

Witnesses say that Mr. Johnson came

Flying through the front doors and just burst into flames.

A dead guy walks out of the crematorium

And catches on fire?

We have three witnesses who will swear to it.

I don't believe it.

I don't either.

I don't know what to believe.

We examined him at the airport.

He was stone dead.

Yeah, and we also found the cremator burned

Alive inside his own oven.

This case is getting weirder by the minute.

You know, Jack, we could sure use your help.

Tell that to your captain.

You've met our great leader.

Well, you just have to get to know him a little better.

Then you really hate him.

You know, another... Another strange thing

Is our missing coffin.

Coffin?

What missing coffin?

Well, one of the cargo workers said

That right before Mr. Johnson was killed,

They'd unloaded a coffin.

What happened to it?

Don't know.

It's like it disappeared. Wait a minute.

To get rid of something that big,

You'd have to have a truck or a van.

Maybe a rental van?

I'm gonna check on something.

I'll catch up with you guys later.

Where are you staying?

The beautiful Airport Inn, room 210.

Hi.

I'm agent Talbot with the FBI.

I'd like to ask you a few questions.

What is it?

Do you rent vans or trucks?

We rent vans.

Did you rent one a couple of nights ago?

I don't know.

I wasn't working.

Could you check for me?

We're not allowed to give that information out.

Sorry.

Oh really?

Well, maybe you'd like me to get a court order, huh?

Or better yet, I'll just arrest you for obstruction

Of justice in a federal case.

How's that?

All right.

Let me look.

Thank you.

Looks like the only van we rented in the last three days

Was to Mr. John Johnson.

Mr. Johnson.

If that's it, could you print that out for me?

I guess.

Who would have been working that night?

Probably Lisa.

And where can I find her?

Try the Hawaiian islands.

How's that?

She's on vacation.

Left this morning.

When's she coming back?

One week.

Great.

Can I get her name and address also please?

I suppose.

Thank you.

You've been very helpful.

Oh, and, uh, you might want to cut down on the coffee.

It really makes you cranky.

Oh, good job, Daniels.

Miss another free throw.

They don't pay you enough, do they?

Gol.

Oh, great brick, great brick.

Make sure I lose my $50.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

No, foul him again.

[Scream]

What the hell was that?

Oh, God.

Holy shit.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I need the cops, man.

She's on vacation?

One week in paradise.

Jack, here's the preliminary autopsy

Report on the boy we found in the graveyard... same MO.

Two puncture wounds of the throat,

Completely drained of blood.

Every bit of it.

I did some checking.

A man rented a van the same night Mr. Johnson was killed.

Son of a bitch used Johnson's own credit card.

What is he doing here?

Just sharing information with us, Captain.

I just got back to the mayor's office.

The media's having a heyday with this thing out here.

Now, I need something.

And I need it fast.

We just don't have any solid leads yet.

I want it.

And I want it fast.

Or I'm going to find two guys who can get the job done.

You understand?

Who?

Don't push me, Evans.

You are still wet behind the ears.

Real sweetheart.

But you know, there is a little moisture back there.

Very funny.

I'll tell you something, Talbot.

I could out-investigate that asshole any day of the week.

[Phone ringing]

Williams.

Yeah.

Yeah, we'll be right there.

What is it?

Another body.

Let's go.

Well, who is she?

Some bimbo I rented the dump to.

What's her name?

Lisa Fields.

That's the girl from the car rental agency.

She was supposed to leave this morning for vacation.

She said something about her flight being cancelled

'Til later or something.

I don't know.

He must have thought she could identify him.

Did you see or hear anything?

I was watching the game, OK?

Really?

This girl is getting her throat torn out

Right down the hall from you...

Bill.

And you didn't hear a thing?

I saw a guy... I saw a guy in a business suit... you know,

A business kind of guy.

What'd he look like?

What color hair or eyes?

He had long dark hair.

But look, I just thought they were having,

Like, a lover's quarrel. OK?

Did he see you?

I was looking through the peephole.

Sir, we'd like to have you come down to the station,

Give a description to our police artist.

I'm watching the game.

Like, can we do it tomorrow?

No.

Oh, and we'd like your mind as clear as possible.

Have you guys read this?

Who let this out, huh?

Hey, chief, maybe they figured it out on their own.

Real cute, Evans.

When's the last time you had a drug test, huh?

Watch it, Talbot.

Is he always like this?

This is one of his good days.

Jack, here's the artist sketch of our suspect.

Wait a minute, I know this guy.

Didn't he just leave the office?

No, but they're probably related.

I just got something from the bank

That you ladies might be interested in.

What you got?

Eh, no so fast.

Follow me.

Ooh, this could be important.

This is some weird shit.

ATM surveillance.

Where did she go?

Your guess is as good as mine, bud.

Rewind that.

Is someone screwing around?

I'm gonna go to the library, do some research.

I have an idea.

All right.

I want to see this one more time.

Yeah, play that again.

Rewind.

You scared me.

I'm sorry.

I just need some information.

Do you have any books on vampires?

Vampires?

Did you try cinema?

Film books?

No, not those kind, real ones... reports, stories,

True accounts of vampirism.

Nonfictional vampire's.

Well, all I could suggest is mythology,

Religious superstition.

No, not mythology, not superstition.

I'm talking about the undead... You know, walking, talking,

Blood-sucking vampires.

Sir, you are wasting my time.

Look, I'm an agent with the FBI.

This information is related to a case I'm working on.

It's very important.

You're not joking.

Are you?

No, I'm not.

Follow me.

There are many accounts of vampirism

Located in this section.

The occult.

Yes.

The occult's a fascinating subject.

Oh, you may think me a little crazy.

But I especially enjoy reading books

About paranormal experiences, extraterrestrial abductions,

Possessions.

No, no.

Just vampires.

Oh, just vampires.

"Los Vampiros de la Noche."

Do you speak Spanish?

No.

In English, please.

Oh, English.

Oh, let's see.

We have "Nightlife of the Urban Vampire,"

"Red-blooded, American Stalker," "New

England Vampire Chronicles."

That one, "New England Vampire Chronicles."

Yes.

I've read this one.

Oh, if I recall, it's quite disturbing.

During the relocation of a cemetery in Massachusetts,

They unearthed a couple of coffins,

And found stakes driven through the sternums of the skeletons.

Their chests?

Well, yeah.

All right.

I'll take that one.

Yes!

Yes!

This is it!

What is it?

"The Vampire Hunter's Companion," of course.

That is, if you're planning on meeting one.

What does one look like?

Oh, they can take many forms... rats,

Pigs, wolves, bats, even fog.

Fog?

They prefer bats.

In that form, they can take flight.

Did you know that vampires hate the sunlight?

Everyone knows that.

And they shy away from all that is holy.

You mean, like crosses, holy water, that sort of thing.

Well, not just holy water, any kind of water.

Really?

Oh, yes.

Sometimes vampires place their victims in a pool of water

To prevent them from rising from the dead.

This practice eliminates the possibility

Of more of their kind, and leaves more victims for them.

It's a little selfish, perhaps.

But it works.

That's great.

You've been very helpful.

Listen, I'll take those two.

But you haven't answered my question.

What question?

Are You're planning to meet one?

Better give me all of them.

[Clock chimes]

As the late as the 19th century, people

Desperate to stop attacks from vampires

Unearthed corpses and drove wooden stakes

Into their hearts.

New England grave sites recently unearthed for relocation showed

Several skeletons with stakes apparently

Driven into their chests.

Some coffins were found empty.

The police have no explanation as to why.

[Scream]

Sir, the library closes in five minutes.

Did you find what you're looking for?

Yes.

Thank you.

MAN (ON TV): He's out there.

He's watching.

He's waiting.

"Don't Look Out the Window."

15 cheerleaders, and he wants the all dead.

[Thud and breaking glass] MAN (ON TV): Who is he?

What was that?

It's probably the dogs.

Go see.

You go see.

All right, I will.

MAN (ON TV): And especially Rebecca.

"Don't Look Out the Window..." a hideous journey

Into the mind of a madman.

"Don't Look Out the Window."

[Scream]

Honey, what's the matter?

There's somebody outside.

Where?

Damn dogs. What was it?

The dogs knocked over the trash again.

It wasn't any dog that was looking in that window.

Maybe it was a peeping Tom.

Are you sure there's nobody out here?

(SPOOKY VOICE) Sherri, Sherri.

Stop it.

You're not funny.

Oh, come on.

Are we going to watch the rest of the movie?

[Splat]

Tommy?

[Growl]

[Police radio chatter]

Hey, put her down.

[Hiss]

[Grunt]

[Growl]

So what do you think?

I don't know.

He's got to be on something.

How in the hell did he get out of that car?

It was completely on fire.

Nothing human could have survived that.

What if he's not human?

What?

I've been on the trail of the killer for over a year.

Some things just don't add up.

Like what?

Like the fact that all the bodies were

Completely drained of blood.

The coroner's office can't explain it.

What are you trying to say?

Remember when we were kids, we'd

Tell stories to try and scare the shit out of each other?

When we closed our eyes, we could see a monster.

[Scoffs] Yeah.

And once, I dropped acid, and I seen the walls melt.

What are you trying to stay?

When I close my eyes, I can see him.

Are you crazy?

You're talking about a vampire... Christopher Lee, Bela

Lugosi, that sort of thing?

No.

That's in the movies.

This is real.

And you better believe it, kid.

Oh, man.

I'm sorry.

This just isn't the sort thing we covered in the Academy.

They're gonna lock you up, Talbot.

I've gone it over in my head a million times.

That's the only thing that makes any sense.

I'm going to have nightmares for a week

Thinking about all this.

I've been doing some research.

There are actual cases of vampirism

Dating back centuries.

It's not from a bunch of quacks, guys.

These accounts were written, priests, government officials.

I though tuberculosis was the cause of most of those cases.

In most cases.

But if just one of these cases is real,

We've got a big problem.

I don't know.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, you actually want us to believe that we're

Dealing with a real vampire?

Yes I do.

I started to suspect it myself when my partner was murdered.

He was given a lead by a psychic.

Oh, wow, a psychic.

Her name was Ann Voorhies.

She had given him the address of what she

Thought was the killer's house.

She told him he was in danger.

He wanted to check out a hunch... cocky kid.

He didn't show up for work the next day.

I took a team over to the house.

We went in the back.

This horrible stench... Smelled like death.

I was the first one in the basement.

I found Guthrie's body and six other corpses.

The killer must've been onto us, because there

Wasn't any sign of him.

At first, I thought the psychic woman was part of it.

Now I don't.

We gotta find him, and fast.

Um, you know, I think we should keep this between ourselves.

I mean, we've got enough problems with the captain.

That's a good idea.

I think I'm gonna need another drink.

Yeah, make it a double.

[Door opening]

[Door shuts]

Topping our headlines tonight, a barrage

Of unsolved areas plaguing the area have police baffled.

Investigators from the city police and sheriff's department

Still have no suspects.

The FBI has been called in to help with the investigation.

You blame us?

Jesus, Phil.

You think you can do any better, why don't you pick up a badge?

Is there a serial killer on the loose

In our once peaceful city?

Police still are not saying if the murders are connected.

[Dog barking]

[Thud]

[Dog whimpers]

This our missing rental van?

Yeah, it is.

Highway patrol picked it up this morning.

Take a look at this.

Looks like something was slid in and out.

Like a coffin?

Yeah.

Where's Bill?

I don't know.

He was supposed to meet me here this morning.

I haven't seen him.

We called, there's no answer.

It's just not like him.

Maybe we should stop by on the way back to the office.

That's a good idea.

I think we're done.

Let's wrap up.

[Knocking]

Bill?

Bill?

Oh!

Looks like his neck's been broken.

Oh, Jesus.

He's been bitten just like the others.

Jack!

Fuck!

Take it east, man.

I'm gonna get the bastard that did this.

Did he have any family?

Divorced, no kids.

Damn.

You better call it in.

What are you doing here?

I'm ju... I'm getting my cans.

I get a nickel a piece for them.

Were you around here last night?

I'm always around here.

Why?

Who wants to know?

Police.

Do you look... you like it.

I didn't... I didn't steal this cart.

I just found it down in the ditch.

I don't give a shit about the cart.

Did you see anything last night or not?

I saw a man.

He killed my friend.

Bill?

The guy that lives here?

No, his dog.

He didn't even like his dog very much.

How was that?

Because his dog would bark and bark.

And then all the sudden, he just stopped barking.

Well, what happened after that?

I don't know.

I got scared and I hid.

Shit.

This isn't getting us anywhere.

(DEEP MALE VOICE) Better watch yourself, Talbot.

[Evil laugh]

Our two missing boys.

[Phone rings]

Yeah?

Hello?

MAN (ON PHONE): I have some information for you.

Who is this?

MAN (ON PHONE): I know where your killer is.

What kind of information?

MAN (ON PHONE): Meet me at the city cemetery in the mausoleum.

Mausoleum?

What is this?

Some kind of sick joke?

MAN (ON PHONE): It's no joke, Jack.

[Dial tone]

Wait.

[Thunder]

Hello?

Anybody home?

MAN: (SPOOKY VOICE) Jack.

Jack

You wanted me here.

I'm here.

MAN: Jack, behind you.

Jack.

Jack.

[Snarl]

Jack.

Die.

Jack.

Over here, Jack.

Brian?

Some lead, huh?

You're dead.

How could you let this happen to me?

We were partners.

I trusted you.

I'm sorry.

I should have been there for you.

I've lost everything.

You're bleeding.

Yeah, I know.

Oh my God.

[Hissing]

Shit.

[Scream]

[Hissing and growling]

[Gunshots]

Ah!

[Phone ringing]

Hello.

Guess who.

Doesn't take a psychic to figure that one out.

Look, I need to see you right away.

Where are you?

Salt Lake City.

What are you doing right now?

Uh, I'm sleeping.

It's 3 o'clock in the morning.

Look, I... I need you to work some of your hocus pocus.

I need a lead, and address, anything.

And why should I help you?

Because... because, uh, you were right.

Right about what?

Right about the, uh, vampire.

And why the sudden change?

Look, are you going to help me out or not?

All right.

All right.

I've been thinking about this killer and where he might be.

I see... I see a number 8 and a letter E.

8 and a letter E?

This isn't "Wheel of Fortune."

Come one, I need more than that.

Hey, this isn't easy.

I'm sorry.

8 and an E. Uh, 80?

No, no that's not it.

I see a house.

Is there a sign or any kind of markings.

Um, an animal out front.

What is it?

A dog?

A cat?

I gotta go.

That's helpful.

Look, Jack.

Be real careful.

I get the feeling you're in real danger.

Listen, thanks.

And, uh, I owe you a new deck of cards.

You gotta be kidding me.

[Barking]

Mutt!

Robert, this is Talbot.

I think I found the suspect's house.

ROBERT (ON PHONE): My God, you did?

You're not going to believe this.

It's right next door to Bill's place.

I'm going to stake it out.

ROBERT (ON PHONE): Don't do anything stupid.

I'll see you.

Here's to you, Brian.

Here's to you, Bill.

Hell, here's to me.

What the hell you trying to do?

Give me a heart attack?

Sorry, Jack.

Have you seen anything?

No, not yet.

But I found this laying on the ground.

What is it?

It's a tarot card.

Brian had a connection with a psychic woman

Who gave him a lead.

There's gotta be a connection.

We can't get a warrant based on a card game.

But this is the address the psychic woman

Gave me on the phone.

We're never going to get a warrant.

Well, we gotta get a warrant.

Well, I've got a meeting with the captain right now.

Let me see what I can do.

I'll try to convince him.

You just be careful.

Hey, wait a minute.

What are you doing?

You OK?

You all right?

Yeah.

Listen, I need a favor.

- What do you need? - Deliver a paper to this house?

Yeah.

I don't like to get too close because of the dog.

Yeah, I know.

Listen, give me the paper.

I'll deliver it for you.

What's it worth to you?

$5?

Aren't you a little old to be delivering newspapers?

Look, man, I got a wife and kids I need to support.

Thanks.

Oh, its you again.

Did you meet your vampire?

Actually, I'm planning on meeting him tonight.

Oh, and I thought I was the only one that was crazy.

Listen, you're the one who convinced me

They were vampires.

Don't make me out to be the loony here.

You're the vampire expert, for Christ's sake.

Shh.

Keep it down.

There's more than a dozen ways to destroy a vampire in here.

I need to know the easiest way.

To kill it?

I've been tracking a serial killer all the way

From Seattle.

He kills his victims in a ritualistic

Vampire-like manner.

No matter how many times I go over it in my head,

I come up with the same thing.

He's got to be a real vampires.

I have a chance to destroy him tonight.

Well, I'm not going to tell you how to kill a human being you

Think is a vampire.

Listen, lady, this thing killed my partner.

He was just a kid out of the Academy.

I found him laying down in a basement

With five other corpses.

They were all laying in a shallow pool of water.

Water?

Are you going to help me or not?

Hope they don't mind.

I just hope it works.

Hi.

You must be Jack.

You must be Linda.

My husband's told me a lot about you.

I plead insanity.

Jack, glad you could make it.

I brought you some beer.

I didn't know what you were serving.

And what's that?

I brought my own stake.

- Linda? - No thanks.

Dinner's almost ready.

I'll let you two talk business.

Come on.

So where'd you get that?

Your neighbor's fence.

I don't feel comfortable about this, Jack.

Just say you're ready when the time comes.

So what's the plan?

He's already taken the bait.

I slipped a note in his newspaper.

All we have to do is go down to the crematorium

Tonight and wait for him.

You think he'll show up?

I'm counting on it.

I don't know, Jack.

This whole thing seems to just give me the willies.

But I'm still with you.

Got a hammer?

How are we going to get in?

I had the caretaker leave the door unlocked.

Uh, I don't think it's a good time to be drinking, Jack.

It's holy water.

You ready?

No.

Let's go.

Not too many places to hide?

What did you have in mind?

One of us will get up on the table and hide under the sheet.

Well, and who's that supposed to be?

You.

Me?

Are you crazy?

One of us has to drive this through his chest.

You're right.

I'll get on the table.

A cross?

It can't hurt.

Here.

Garlic?

It can't hurt.

I thought I'd smelled something funny at dinner.

Jack!

Jack!

Where are you gonna be?

I'll be behind the cabinet.

Right.

Stop shivering.

I can't help it.

Help, Jack!

Freeze!

[Growling]

[Screaming]

Open the door!

[Screaming]

[Panting]

Do you think there's more of them?

I don't know.

You did good in there.