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Calm yourself, Bran.
It'll all be over soon enough.

"La dracu. " A year ago
wouldn't have been soon enough.

I know. We all know.

It's just all that tripe that
he fed my boy... What he did to him!

Yeah, and mine!
This evil has plagued us all.

What we do to him will not be
enough. Not after what he's done.

His true judgment
will come from the Almighty.

Christ would not waste
his precious time, Vlad...

Not on crap like him.

He's a monster!

What if he overpowers them,
like he did to all the others?

After what he did to Vajk's father,
that man will never leave that cave.

Should we see to it ourselves?

My boy would have wanted it so.

As would mine.

My face!

Stop this madness!

Damn you!

Nikos, stop! This is the end!

Today you die!

I shall not die.

I shall never die.

Ah, but you shall, Nikos!
By my hand...

And by the hand of all those here!

If my father were here,

he would be proud
to see me kill you.

You are a plague on this land.

Géza was nothing. You are nothing!

Still he mocks
our land and people!

Kill him, Vajk! Kill him!

For our loved ones!
- For my boy!

And mine.

And for my wife... my son...

And for the great king, my father.

Your father burns in Hell!

Then join him!

You cannot stop me.

Death cannot stop me.

Take your revenge for your family.

I will!

I will return to save my revenge.

Burn the body.

May the flames that lap at his flesh
be his welcome to the underworld.

You've lost, Nikos.
My people are free.

Silence the devil.

Now, it's over.

Hopefully.

OK. Lights please, Anna.

And so,
after King Vajk killed Nikos,

he was able to control
pretty much all of Romania.

He was dubbed "Saint Stephen"
because of his love of Christianity,

but he brutally forced his religion
on the pagans of the Carpathians.

Yes, Mr. Lundeen?

So this dude killed the barbarian
by shoving his guts down his throat

and then they make him a saint?
Isn't that kind of hypocritical?

By today's standards that's probably
not a prerequisite for canonization.

Yet these were
very different times for Romania.

The roaming Magyar kings
were losing their power,

so King Vajk made
some pretty brash choices.

Yeah, dude.
I'm not really getting it either.

What the hell did this Nikos do
to have the king disembowel him?

Well, besides butchering, murdering,

torturing nearly 300 people,
including King Vajk's father,

I'd say... very little.

In a bad time, Nikos was considered
the worst of his breed.

He was a barbarian
from the Northlands,

with a very low tolerance
for Romanian people

and a very high tolerance for pain.

Bad combination.

Which is why this grisly topic
was brought up in class today.

Who was Nikos?

Why isn't he mentioned in books
alongside such historical butchers

as Attila the Hun,
Gilles de Rais or Elizabeth Bathory?

Yes, Daisy? - I read he was
such a scourge to the people

that they tried to forget about him,

leaving him out of their written
cultural history. - To an extent.

They were afraid that
if they'd continue talking about him,

his spirit would return.
- Well, that's a new one.

I borrowed the book...
- From me!

It's a book
on the legends of Eastern Europe.

I'd like to see that sometime.

The main reason we don't hear a lot
is because of popularity.

That part of Romania was home
to another barbarian of sorts,

Vlad Tepes,
nearly 400 years later.

He was better known as Dracula,
"Son of the Dragon. "

"Blah! Lucy!
I vant to sssuck yourrr blood!"

Very funny, Pete, yes.
But not entirely untrue...

There's a bit of truth
to every legend.

Tepes was known to dip his bread
in the blood of his impaled enemies

before eating it.
- Fuck, man! That's foul!

But you're interested. Romanian art
has a lot of interesting things.

This is what I'm getting to:
The Bancroft Gallery on 42nd Street

has an amazing presentation
of Romanian art.

There's even some history on Nikos.
I encourage you to visit the gallery.

I'll be there for the opening
at 7 tomorrow night.

There'll be 50 extra points of credit
for anyone that goes. - 50?

Shit, that's almost worth it!
- For you, yes.

OK, guys! Have a good weekend!
If anyone here needs extra credit

as badly as Pete and Ryan do,
I encourage you to go.

I'll see you at the gallery.
Take care.

Dude, are you going to this
dumbass art show tomorrow?

I should.

I know it's gonna be gay as shit,
but I could use that extra credit.

I bombed that last test
so fucking hard.

Yeah, but Romanian artwork, man?
It's lame as hell.

Don't even know where Romania is.
- You never know...

There might be some hotties there!
- I fuckin' doubt it.

It's probably just old artsy-fartsy
queers. - That's close-minded!

I'm going.
What does that make me? Jerks!

Dude, Daisy just talked to us!

We're going.
- To the art show? You're kidding?

No, it might be interesting.

Yeah, right.
You're just going because you think

it might get you into Daisy's pants!
- Never!

Well, look at you.

You come all the way over here
from Hong Kong

and you're not going to this?
- You kidding? I'm gonna party!

You know, Ry, maybe we should
go with Anna and see if we can...

No, dude. We stick
with the original plan: extra credit

and Daisy's pants!

Hey, Frank!

Oh, Miss Kane!
What brings you to the university?

I work here, remember?
- Oh, really?

Yeah. I've actually taught
next to you for about five years now.

Oh, you have? - Yeah,
we went to the movies last week

and there was some talk about us,
I don't know, starting something...

Oh, really?
- You shithead!

So, what's this I hear
about some art show?

How do you know? - I heard your
kids talkin' about it in the hall.

It's nothing too hot.

It's Romanian artwork, right?
- Right.

Sounds pretty nice.

You're welcome to come, but
I didn't think it was your thing.

Last week you take me to see
"Infantry of Doom" at the Rialto

and now you think I can't stomach
some creepy old Romanian art?

If you really wanna come...
- Yeah!

Come on...

Alright.

Miss Kane?
- Yes?

Would you do me the honor of
escorting me to the gallery? - Yes!

OK, then it's a date.
- It is.

That's fine.

Yeah?

An art gallery?

Yeah, that's an easy hit.
What do you need, Jimmy?

What do you need that for?
It makes no sense!

Alright, alright! I'll do it.
What's the name of this place?

Bancroft? On 5th Avenue?

Alright, I'll see you at twelve.
Right. Ciao.

You fat fuck!

Daisy, how are you?
I didn't know you'd join us.

I've been doing so much research
on this! It's gonna be fun!

Oh, yes. So much to see upstairs.
Let's go. - OK.

Good evening. Welcome to the
Bancroft Gallery. Enjoy the show.

Thank you, sir. - Have you been
working here long, young man?

No, I'm just a volunteer.

I teach at the university.
- Isn't that admirable?

I love it. I care about my students,
and culture.

Good for you, son.
We're visiting family here.

Our son's going to school upstate.

We're from Montana. There's
nothing quite like this back home!

I can imagine. - Well, let's go see
what this shindig's all about, OK?

Thank you!
- Enjoy, take care.

You've gotta see the rear exhibit
too, boys. It's absolutely beautiful.

There's more? - Oh yes! My people
have created a miniature maze,

filled with artifacts, weapons and
more artwork. You have to see it!

Sounds wonderful. - Oh, it is! I'm
so glad they finished it by tonight.

Wow! Workin' down to the wire
on this, weren't you, girl?

My God!
Would you look at this crap?

I can't believe these people
consider themselves artists,

let alone human beings.

Some freaky shit! Looks like
it's a thousand years old.

Probably looked better
when first made. - This garbage!

It's all wrong. The contrast's
too heavy, the colors are wrong,

the lines undefined
and shallow... - You know, Henry,

my mother always said if you
didn't have anything nice to say,

you shouldn't say anything at all.
- Olivia! How are you?

Still the same
bitter, hardass critic, I see.

Not really, only when
I'm subjected to shit like this.

What would compel you
to put this crap in your exhibit?

I just can't believe it. I'm aghast.

I don't think you're getting
the whole picture.

Everyone else seems to enjoy it.
- Shocking.

Exactly, and the archeology exhibit
next week

will be even more shocking.
That's the purpose!

I'm really not impressed.
- Darling...

Go fuck yourself.

You say the sweetest things.

Hi fellas! You decided
to show up after all.

Yeah, after the last midterm
we both need to hit this.

Plus, there might be some
fine art critics. - Yeah, sure.

So where's all the gory shit?
This is "The Horrors of Romania. "

There's gotta be
some horrors around.

Take a look.
You'll find something.

I'm sure we'll find something
to keep us occupied a bit, right?

Ryan?

What's goin' on here?

Oh! Excuse me...
- No, excuse me.

Did I interrupt something, sir?

No, I was just uh...
looking for the...

Door?
- Bathroom.

Strange you'd miss it, considering
you'd walked past it to get this far.

Must've made the wrong turn. Scusi!
- One wrong turn deserves another.

Let's step back to the gallery, sir.
We've to talk. - We can do that.

Enjoying yourself?
- Yeah, it's incredible.

I can't believe it.
This place was so terrible.

I know.
That's why I teach it to my students.

Violence's the only way
to get their attention. - Gore sells!

Isn't that unusual! My goodness,
I've never seen... Could I touch it?

It is really the strangest...
Euh, what a funny feeling!

Oh, shit!

Ah, Madonna!

Shit!
- Calm down!

That's New York!

Bernie, did you hear that?

Yeah.
- Did you hear that?

Yeah, I think it came from outside.
- Are you sure?

Yeah, it definitely didn't come
from here. Probably some punk kids.

OK, thanks.

Miss Bancroft?

Yes, Judah? - Everything's OK.
Bernie said it came from outside.

Of all places to have an art gallery,

I can't believe I opened it
downtown. - Don't worry.

Don't worry? These people
are scared of their own shadows.

You know how hard it is
to keep them happy?

Whatever it is, it's over.

I think you
should make an announcement.

Thanks, Judah.
- You're welcome, Miss Bancroft.

Gather round, everyone, please.
So please, don't worry.

The noises you heard
came from somewhere outside.

My security has assured me you're
far safer here than on the streets.

The show's going to continue
as planned.

This is nothing major,
nothing at all.

Enjoy the exhibit, everyone!

Sandra!

I'm drowning here.
- So I've noticed.

Can't you do something to
calm them down? - Like what?

Go out and fire my gun a few times,
show them they're safer in here?

I'm having a drink.
I'll be back in a few minutes.

OK, but don't leave me
stranded here. - I won't.

Come on, Daisy.
It's not gonna kill you. - Back off!

All we say is have coffee with us.

We're only here
for a few more minutes.

The show just started.
- So? Heller saw us here.

That's all we need for the
extra credit. - You're so pathetic!

Yeah. So?

Come on, it'll be fun!
- I said to back off.

What a fucking disaster!

Bernie? You're still back there?

Hello?

This is a private area.

Professor Heller?
- Yes, Pete?

You want us to do anything here?
- What do you mean?

I don't know, write a report?

No, you fulfilled your requirement
by showing up. - Really?

I take it that Ryan's not having
much luck over there?

Yeah, he's eating it pretty hard.

Maybe I can be of some help.

Ryan! - Yeah?

I think I have an answer
for your question. - My what...?

You asked me about
the Magyar recession in the 1400s,

if problems were caused by feudal
disputes in Hungarian provinces.

I checked with another professor
and he said you were right.

I was impressed!
- You actually said that to him?

I don't have a clue
what you guys are talking about.

Now I know
why you guys are single.

What? - Dude, he was trying
to help you score!

What?

What's he supposed to be, Lou?
- He sure is ugly, that's a fact.

His name was Nikos. He's
a barbarian from the Northlands.

Legend has it he killed over 300
Romanian and Hungarian people.

Wow. You don't say!

Look, it's right here.
- Oh, yeah.

There he is.
- Oh, look. It says "Nikos. "

He was killed at the hands of King
Vajk and an angry mob in 1002.

My professor said
he was disemboweled.

He was disemboweled. This much
the history books are correct about.

Some say death wouldn't stop him.
He planned on returning to life

just to destroy all the descendants
of those who'd killed him.

This book says noblemen
from the north found his house

and found crazy occult stuff,
like dead cats and human parts.

From his looks,
that's not surprising.

He was trying to find
a way back from the dead.

That's over a thousand years ago.
I don't think he's coming back soon.

Who knows? There's lots of things
in this world we don't understand.

Yeah, like
who'd paint something like this?

They could've given him
some warm Autumn colors!

Nikos wasn't the first man
obsessed with living forever.

Marcus Aurelius was obsessed too
and so was Michelangelo.

Yeah, guess where they're now...

Dead!

So gross. Look at this, there's
guts falling out all over the place.

I know. Can you believe
people like this actually existed?

It's so... - Barbaric.

Totally!

I mean, no matter what, I totally
hate Kenny, but I wouldn't kill him!

Oh God! My stomach's turning.

This guy used to impale people
on metal spikes.

Who the fuck would do
something like that? - Dracula.

Bela Lugosi himself, perhaps?
- No, the real one.

This is just an effigy
of one of his victims.

After he impaled them,
he'd dip his food in their blood.

He'd eat under
their twitching bodies,

so if something fell off,
he'd eat it too.

He's known to most
as the first cannibalistic nobleman.

Jason! She's just fucking with you!
- No, I'm not.

Jason? You're OK?
- I'm just feeling really funky.

That chick out there just
mentions guts and you lose it.

Fuck!
- Oh, I'm sorry! I'm sorry.

My God! What is that?

Oh, by the way,
thanks for dinner earlier.

You're welcome.

God, my stomach!
- You gonna be OK?

I'm gonna be alright.
You just go have some fun.

Did you see that inbred chick
from Montana, that old woman?

Yeah, stay away from that,
that could be contagious.

Who dresses these people?
- Probably their pets.

Well, if you're sure you'll be OK,
I'll go out and wait for you.

Yeah, you go flirt
with those cute college boys.

I'll be out in a minute.

Hope everything comes out OK!

The legend says he'd return to take
revenge on the rest of the world,

which was obviously started
by one of his followers

who wanted to instill fear
in the remaining Romanians.

There's a question of validity
to that one.

No one knows
how the legend started.

Aren't you the one who says there's
a bit of truth to every legend?

Yeah, a little bit of truth,
though not every legend is real.

Maybe he said
he was coming back for revenge

and then it all got
blown up out of proportion.

This is getting really old.

We could get dogged at some place
with alcohol and good music.

Wanna roll? - Yeah,
Heller seems cool anyway.

OK, I'm gonna drain the lizard,

then maybe we'll hit Anna's party
and make this night start happening.

Sounds good, man.
I'll stand here and look good.

Hey!
- Yeah?

Did Olivia hire you for the night?
- No, I'm just a volunteer.

Look, can you watch
the door for a sec? - Why?

I gotta run back
make sure everything's cool.

No problem.
- Nice. Thanks, buddy.

Miss Bancroft?

Bernie, you still back there?

Fuck.

Bernie!

Bernie, you there?

Fuck!

Freeze!

Oh shit!

Oh, God! Oh shit!

That sure sounded like a gunshot.

He should know.
Probably in some militia.

Fuck!

Hello, Police!
There's a lunatic trying to kill me!

Hello?

Dude?

Somebody call the fucking police!

Lou, let's get out of here!

What the hell!

For Christ's sakes!

What happened?
- Who's there?

I'm in the stall. What happened?
- A power failure, I guess.

Jesus. How glamorous is that?
- Yeah.

Well, I guess that's my cue
to get out of here. - Me too.

See you later, dude!

The goddamn doors won't open!
- This is insane!

Calm down! There has
to be an explanation for this!

A murderer's here, that's what up!
- A what?

I saw him slash open another guy

with my own fucking eyes!
- Oh, my God!

Who was he? - I don't know,
just saw this big black shape!

Pete, calm down! You're freaking
everyone out. - I am?

Go see the fucking mess he left!
There's a killer here, man!

Why don't you believe me?
- Alright. I will go.

Dude, what's going on?

We need to get
out of here, man. Now!

What is it? What happened?

Come!

You know, maybe
we shouldn't be back here.

Why not?
I'm trying to find our way out.

Maybe the killer's crawling around
here too. - He ain't back here.

How do you know?

I've been to New York,
I know how it works. - Oh fine.

What the hell?

What is this?

It's those kids again!

Damn!

What did they do now?

This is blood. This is real blood!

Where did Pete and Ryan go?

Those fucking kids? To the
rear exhibit, looking for a way out.

It's a maze back there!
- I told them. They wouldn't listen.

What's the deal? Let's go get them.

No. If they get out,
they'll get help.

We need to stick together,
keep an eye on each other.

Agreed. Let's stand here so nobody
can pull any funny business.

I need to get Jason.
He's still in the bathroom.

OK, I'll watch your back.
You go in there and get him, OK?

Calm down!
Calm down, woman.

Look, it's just a mask.

Oh, really?

For goodness sakes!
- I got an idea. - Yeah?

You stand over there.
I want a picture of this. - Oh yeah!

Don't forget the flash,
the kids will love this.

This camera doesn't need a flash.

Good. Good.

Jason!

Jason?

Oh! Jason!

Get out of here!

C'mon, get out!

Come on!
- No!

Come on!

Jason!

Oh, God!

See anything, man? - Can't see shit.
Your lighter blows. - Sorry!

Give me the flashlight.
- Fuck that, get your own.

Fine, I will. We're going back
to the front. - What?

I don't see shit here.
- It's no better there!

At least we have safety in numbers.
- Fine.

OK, let's go.

Which way do we go? - What?
You mean you don't know?

Cheese!

Good. Let's take one more.
- OK.

Oh, my God! Reba!

Where's the other kid?
- He's...

We have a real problem here.
- What?

He's... - Dead. Someone
cut his throat. - Oh, my God!

Wait. How'd the killer get in?
Nobody saw a thing!

It was dark!
He could've slipped by!

I can't see down the hallway,
you know.

That kid was in the bathroom when
this shit started. Where's he now?

Ryan might be a punk sometimes,
but he's no killer.

You don't know that.

What about the back hall? He wasn't
there, but the killer sure was.

You watched him all night?

I noticed you at the front door...
- Shut up! This isn't helping!

We're all gonna stay here.
We'll be safe!

You guys, where did
those two old people go?

You heard that shit, right?
- Yeah.

I think the fucker's back here.

What do you want me to do?
- Nothing.

I just wanna get the hell out of
here. - That makes two of us.

Man, this really sucks.

Oh fuck!
- Dude, what's goin' on?

It's blood!

Fuck! Run!

It's gonna be alright.
- We need to get out of here, Frank.

I know that. Don't you think
we all know that? - It's just...

I know. It's just a lot going on.

I think I'll give up
on Romanian art for a while.

Jason...

Hey, you're OK?

Oh... yeah.
- You're sure?

Yeah, I'll be fine.

That guy in the bathroom...

Is he... I mean, were you and him...

He was my boyfriend.

Oh man, I'm sorry.
- Thanks.

We'll meet face-to-face with that
fuckin' killer and rip his head off.

We'll get out of here.
You'll see, you'll be OK.

Yeah, I just don't wanna go yet.

Just hang in there, OK?
I'll see where the others are.

They're all getting killed
by this kid. - It's not him!

It's Nikos. He said
he was coming back. He did.

That's ridiculous!
- Look! I'll show you.

"According to legend, his power
was forever held in his cursed mask.

Whoever disturbed it
had awoken the spirits inside

with the touch of warm blood. "
- Bullshit!

It's his mask.
He's coming back!

You said there were other exhibits,
archeological displays.

Someone found his mask
and brought it.

Someone splattered blood to
wake up a 1000 year-old barbarian?

Fuckin' genius!

Alright! Sounds crazy, but you're not
offering shit to the situation.

Well, I think that little punk kid
makes more sense

than a dead European warlord
that's been dead.

If you don't stop that little shit,
I'll take care of him myself!

Don't go back there! You don't know
what's there. - Bite me, doorman.

Professor Heller! He's back there!
He's coming this way!

You gotta do something!

Oh, my God!
- Your arm!

OK... That blows.

Pete!

Oh, shit!

Who did this?

How should I know? I was here
listening to your stupid ass.

I knew it was the other kid!
Where is he? - No, not Ryan.

He... He's dead.

Who?

It was a... big man.
- Nikos!

Nikos.

Pete!

That's it. Whoever's
in the back room is killing us.

We've gotta make a break for it!
- It's Nikos. - Please, not now!

You saw Pete's face when I said
that? He knew it was Nikos, too.

He did say the guy had a mask.
- Come on. Not you too, Don.

You know, Henry? I'm sick
of your shit. I've had it with you.

I don't care who's doing this shit!

It wasn't any of us, and we've
still a chance to get the fuck out.

He's right. We gotta get out.

I didn't wanna leave,
but we can't stay here.

If we lived this long
there's a reason.

How are we gonna get out?

The front door's locked.
There's no windows here.

What about the back room?
- It all started there.

Fuck that. I'm not going back there!
- Then what help are you?

This fucking sucks.
- This is crazy!

Alright. I'll go to the back exhibit.
Who joins me? - Count me in.

I'm with you. - Good luck.
- Let's do it.

Come on.

Oh, fuck you!
Go ahead, beat it.

Good luck.

Nikos! You fuck!

Shit!

Keep movin', keep movin'!

Shit!

Come on, man!

C'mon, prick,
let's see what you got!

Fuck you! C'mon out.
Let's see what you're about.

You're what we're running from?
You ain't shit!

Fuck you! How's that?

Frank!
- Hurry up!

Keep going!

We have to get rid of him!
- What?

It's in the book.
The power's in his mask!

If we get close enough...
- Close enough?

I wanna get away from him!

Daisy! We have no time for that!
We have to concentrate!

On that!

He's coming!

Let me up!

Help me out!

Ronnie!

Come on!

This way!

Please hurry!

I can't go on!

Are you gonna be OK?
- What did we do to him?

He's not here!
Please be OK, Daisy!

It's all too much.
- I know.

Everybody keeps dying!

It's over.
We're gonna be OK!

Please...

Shit!

He's still up there! Come on!

It's in his mask!

Officer! Help us! - Whoa, whoa!
What can I do for you?

Someone is trying to kill us!
- Welcome to New York.

No, no! Look!

Jesus Christ! - See? I told you,
but you didn't listen.

Gotta get more men
down to the Bancroft Gallery.

He's getting away!

He's getting away, the killer!
- What?

C'mon, gotta get out of here.
Hurry up!

Daisy!

She's dead!

Oh, God! No!
- She's dead!

Where is he?

Where is he?

We have to go! We have to run!

We have to get help!

Long day, huh?
- You're tellin' me.

I'm ready to hit the sack.
- Me too.

I need to take a shower first,

so I'll meet you back here, OK?
- Yeah, that works.

What a day!

Hollie?

Hollie, is that you?

Hey buddy!
We're closed.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello? Who's in here?

Hey buddy! We're closed!

Fuck!

Hey buddy.

What's goin' on?

Hey mister!

I said we're closed.

Halloween isn't for a month.

Strong.

You're damn right.

Get the fuck outta here,
Doctor Doom.

Or I'll call the cops.

You heard me!

We know it sounds crazy!
- That doesn't happen every day.

You gotta believe us!
- A guy dressed as a barbarian

killed everyone in the gallery?
- No, he IS a barbarian!

This isn't working. Gotta hear
the whole story. - You're hearing it!

Another report from Minneola
Health Club, down the block.

Two more bodies, real messes.

Shit!
This is bigger than both of us.

Gotta call a few guys
from the station.

No prob', boss. Be right on it.
- Thanks, Felice.

And now back to you, guys.

Shit!

Hi! Welcome to the movies.

Theater's on your right.
- Thanks. - You're welcome.

Hi. Can I help you?

Hi. Can we get some Kit Kats,
please? - Kit Kats?

That's three.

Out of five, two is your change.
Thank you. Enjoy the show.

Hey, buddy.

Mind if we take a look inside?

A killer's on the loose.
Found two bodies next door.

Can we inspect the theaters?
- I guess it's cool.

You won't bug if you're quiet.
- What are you showing?

A German horror flick,
"Zombie 80" or "90," don't know.

You're busy tonight?
- No, pretty dead, actually.

There are a couple of folks inside.
- Seen anything weird?

Other than that movie? No.

OK, thanks.

Look at this violent shit.
- I know. Not the best for tonight.

You got that right.
I hate this stuff.

Fuck this, all is cool.
- Yeah.

We might as well head out.
- You got it.

Wait.

Something just occurred to me.
If... this is a horror movie,

aren't these people supposed to be
screamin' and laughin' at this shit?

Yeah, usually.

Oh shit!

Station!
Got another massacre on the 5th!

About a block away
from the gallery!

The Bellmore Theater!
We need backup right now!

Put him down, motherfucker!

Put him down!
Drop him!

Johnson!

Where is he?
- I don't know!

Seven feet tall, a metal mask...
Not that easy to hide!

I told you to keep it quiet.

Shit!

This is too much!

Yeah? - There's a fuckin' psycho...
in my theater!

He tore apart two cops!
Everyone's dead in there!

OK, where is he?
- Right around the corner.

Well, let's go! - Fuck that!
You didn't see what he did!

Yes, we have! Trust us.
- Come on!

I'm going in!
I'm not letting him get away.

What if he comes out?
- I don't know! Grab his mask!

Oh, yeah. Grab his mask.
Why didn't I think of that?

We could've solved this long ago.
- Shut up, dammit!

Nikos!

Where are you?!

Hi! Can I help you?
- Yes! I'm looking for a man.

Then you're
in the wrong place, honey!

He's wearing
a long black cape and a mask!

Sorry honey.
This ain't Gotham City. - Seriously!

He just came in
through the front door!

Well, what if we check out the back?
That work? - Yeah.

C'mon, baby.
Follow me, sugar.

I don't see him.
- Well, that's too bad.

I don't know how he got here
without anyone noticing.

A man could pass by this place,
and I wouldn't even bat an eye.

This is serious! Even if I wasn't
looking for a reincarnated barbarian,

you're just not my type.

Get the fuck off me!
- Oh, come on!

"I'm looking for a man. "
What a load of shit!

There's a killer in this place!

You look scared.
Maybe I should hold you.

Get off me!

Well, didn't take long
to loosen her up.

Oh God, help me!

Somebody help me!

Call the fuckin' police!

What did you do to Addy?

Frank!

Oh, God!
Thank God! Are you OK?

He's in the bar, come on!
- Alright, alright!

He killed her!
- He punched right through her!

Alright! Everyone calm down!

Where did he go?

Shit! Where did he go?

Corey, you go check
the rest of the bar. - Yes, sir.

I'll check the rest of the block.

This time,
you two are coming with me.

I got you, babe!

So tell me. What is this
all about? - We already told you!

I don't mean your bullshit
story about Conan the Barbarian.

Who's this guy?
- Didn't you hear the women?

He put his bare hands
through someone! He's not human!

Still not buyin' it. There has
to be a rational explanation.

Nothing rational's happened tonight.

It doesn't make sense.

How he'd get in without being seen,
take out on the people in the theater

before they get out of their seats?
- I don't know!

Neither of us know!
We told you everything!

The people in the gym,
the movie theater, the bar...

If I didn't know better,
I'd say the guy was a wizard.

What? - A wizard.
Like that Larry Potter kid.

You need something wicked
up your sleeve to pull this shit off.

What?

Nothing.

Hey!
Get the fuck outta the way!

What was that?

"120 Deaths of Fu Manchu. "
Not here this week.

Maybe you come by next week,
it will be back. - Come on.

Nothing interesting ever
happens here anymore. - Uh?

Well, I can get you another tape.
You have a favorite director?

Maybe next week
you come by for the...

Honey, can you please get me
a drink back there? A soft drink?

Your wish is my command.

Whatever.
- That's nice. Is he your boyfriend?

So, do you have the video or what?

Oh, look at that guy!

Cool outfit.

Look, that rocks!
Hey, Halloween!

That rocks!

What the hell...?

Look at this! "Terror Firmer"!

The director's incredible!
"The Tox-Box"! - No kidding!

1-2-3-4! All four of them!

Well, that's "The Toxic Crusaders,"
the cartoon, you see?

Look, two disks
of "Terror Firmer. "- Come on.

Look what I found. Is this
that hot chick from Australia?

What's her name, Debbie...?

"Sgt. Kabukiman, N.Y.P.D."
We wanted to see that, right?

We need to see that.
- We've all seen this, over and over!

D'you have "Bloodsucking Freaks"
in here?

Lloyd, I think we should go now!

OK, we'll get you
a "Citizen Toxie" poster.

What the hell is it?
- We'll pick up a...

One moment, man.

You want a piece of me?
I'll show you something.

I'm gonna rock your world.

Oh God!

Kill him!

Here! Here!

Check it! Does it work?
- Hello? Hello?

Help us!
- Hello!

If anybody's there,
could you please help us?

Please come to "112 Video World"!

Help us!

Sandra!

Sure!
Ninjas! Why the fuck not?

That certainly lacks class.

What?
- Him!

What the hell's going on?

Why don't you go in,
see for yourself?

This makes no sense!

Where are the cops?
They're supposed to be here now.

We need help here!

I'm going in there! - No!
- I wanna see what's in there!

Oh shit!

Guys, they were freaks!
- They were ninjas!

They went into the alley!
- Alright, calm down.

I wanna go in! - No!
You're not going in! - Stay here.

Just stay behind.
- You have to see that!

OK, come on!
- It's alright. - Yeah!

There's a lot of them!
- It's alright, ma'am.

Where are they? - Don't worry.
Stay behind me. - I'm frightened!

I'm telling you!
- Stay calm.

They're around there!
- Come on.

Hold right there, freak show!

Master, come to us!

I am the Master!
- Ruhe!

This is the Master!

Master!

Master!

Entschuldigen Sie!

But, what are you doing?

I do as I wish.

I create you.

I brought you to life.

Was?

You did not make me!

I am the
high commander!

You worm!

Ich kann Ihnen nicht helfen.

I am the Meister!

Liebchen! Liebchen!

Where are you?

I've been waiting for you
in the video store.

You are nothing!

Was?

Oops!

Well, now I have a new Führer!

My Princess of Darkness!
- Yes, my master.

Come!

Ninjas! Come!

Holy shit!

See, I told you!

It's happening!

Stay here, don't move.

Freeze!

Princess of Darkness, kill him!

No!
Oh God!

Princess of Darkness!

Kill!

Ninjas! Strike! Kill!

Frank!
- Sandra!

We won't take your shit anymore,
Nikos.

We're from New York!

You son of a bitch!
- Why are you doing this?

You!

What?

Beryx!

Nikos will never find me. Or my
children, or my children's children.

I want my revenge!

Romanian?!

The mask!
Daisy said it was the mask!

Take it!

Sandra! It's the mask!

It's the mask, Sandra!

Keep breaking it!

It's over.

Do you know where's this gold
sword everyone's talking about?

Got me!

It's a major piece of evidence.
We'll have trouble finding this guy

if we don't get the weapon, or find
some prints. - Best of luck to you!

So, how much do you think
that thing is worth?

Enough.

What's wrong?

Frank, what happened?

Are you OK?

What is it?

What's going on?

Is something out there?

I'm fine.

I'm fine.

Everything's OK.