Original subtitles

"Satan's Naked Slavegirl" (AKA "The Nude and Satan", "The Head")

English subs by beastless

Who's there?

It's me. Sister Irene.

- Good evening, Walter. - Good evening, Irene.

Here are the X-ray photos that Professor Abel asked for.

You look completely worn out.

What is it, then? The Professor is driving you too hard?

No. He's a genius and it's really a pleasure to work with him.

But he's now beginning some experiments that, in my opinion,

exceed certain ethical limits.

What do you mean by that?

Irene, you know me. You know that I'm not what you might call a very religious man?

Not religious, no.

But now I'm starting to question certain things.

Has any man the right to compel nature to surrender her closest secrets?

I don't know. I'm very much confused.

Walter, has the Professor spoken to you?

- About what? - About me.

He examined me two weeks ago, and don't know...

Oh, I'm sorry! I really don't know what's wrong with me.

Yes, yes. He's very satisfied with his findings,

and he is convinced an operation can be successful.

But, Irene, you know my concerns.

I have full confidence in the Professor.

My God, I'm so happy! To think I'll be able to stand straight at last!

And nobody's going to stare at me.

On the contrary, I think that men are certainly going to look at you.

Walter, where are you then? I need you.

The Professor's calling me. I'll be over to see you soon, we'll talk about it then.

- Goodbye, Irene. - Goodbye, Walter.

Excuse me, Sister.

I'm looking for the house of Professor Abel.

Yes, that's here.

Who's there?

Dr. Ood, with a message from Professor Hartmann.

- Good day, Dr. Ood. - Good day, Professor.

May I present Dr. Burke, my assistant,

a first class surgeon and an excellent architect.

It's he who designed this house.

That is Bert Yeager, an engineer of genius.

He built all my special operating machines.

It permits me to work without assistants.

He's a little strange - the result of a brain operation.

But he's a good and faithful colleague.

We all live here... Oh, oh!

Where are you from, by the way?

I don't know, Professor. I was found alone

in a shipwreck in the Mediterranean. I was a few months old.

Where does your name come from then?

That was the name of the wrecked ship, Ood.

Uh-huh. Dr. Hartmann has recommended you highly. Why do you wish to work with me?

I have followed your recent experiments with special interest,

especially that in which you succeeded in removing the head

from a dog's body and keeping it alive for 4 months.

But the Russians performed that experiment months before I did.

We plan to conduct a series of unprecedented experiments shortly,

on low-temperature storage of living tissue.

I'm particularly interested in the crafting

of healthy organs to replace diseased ones.

That is a field in which I'm extremely interested.

Uh-huh, well then, you're the man we're looking for.

This is my operating room.

You'll find everything that you might need here.

Electrocardiograph, electrocephalograph.

And this! This is my silent assistant, that Bert Jaeger designed for me.

And up there, that is my Serum Z.

With this Serum I'm able to keep an organ alive after separating it from its body.

Fantastic! That's absolutely sensational, why have you kept this a secret, Prof.?

Do you think it's so important?

I'm not an ambitious man, what's important for me is the progress of science.

Yes, that was used to support the dog's head.

Theoretically, one should be able to repeat the experiment with a man's head.

But that's absurd, I would never have thought of such a thing.

I said "theoretically", Professor.

Yes, you're perfectly right. Theoretically everything's possible.

Thanks to the advances of modern surgery and my development of Serum Z,

it's possible to consider operations which would until recently have been unthinkable.

When you can move in with us, sir?

Whenever you wish, Professor. First thing tomorrow.

Good. Walter, leave us alone.

- Bert. - Yes?

What do you think of the new man?

I don't know. But the Professor needs him.

Dr. Ood.

Do forgive me, but I must call your attention to a most important fact.

The Professor has a weak heart. A very weak heart.

I love him dearly. Any undue emotion might bring...

I have come here to work. Good evening.

You get a big kick out of taking your clothes off in front of those slobs, eh?

If you want to make me a better offer, go ahead. I'm sick of

standing around shivering and playing the model for you.

Nobody's saying you have to.

I just don't like seeing you undressed in front of others.

Aha! The gentleman is just jealous.

If you don't like it, do something about it.

We could live like millionaires!

If your father, the great John Lerner

woud only make you work a little on your law examinations,

long enough to get your diploma...

Hmph. Your pictures! Who'd buy any of your pictures?

Shut your mouth! You make me sick.

Ha, I make you sick!

You think I need you!

- Miss Lilly, your call. - Yes, I'm coming now.

- I make you sick? - Quickly, come quickly.

Just wait.

The Nude and Satan

A martini, please, Franz.

One very dry martini for Miss Lilly.

And a whiskey for you, Paul, right?

Come on, let's make up again, Lilly.

Oh, leave me in peace!

I thought I made you sick?

We say a lot of things when we're mad.

Another martini, please, Franz.

- Lilly, don't drink so much. - Another one, Franz, please.

Don't be angry.

Oh get off me. Always your same old tricks...

I'm sorry.

Gentlemen, will you please examine these two X-ray plates.

Both patients are in serious condition.

One photo is of an old man's heart, the other the spinal column of a young man.

Fracture of the vertebral column, with partial rupture of the spinal cord.

I see no possibility of a surgical intervention.

- Who is the man? - Unidentified.

A tramp run down on the highway. He hasn't long to live.

And you, Dr. Ood?

Innervation of the heart, possible rupture of the artery in a very short time.

Incurable?

We could try to give this man here a new heart.

For example, the heart of that man.

Exactly. We're going to perform this operation.

Yes, the photo on the left is of my own heart, gentlemen.

But Professor! I'm so sorry, but

we can't possibly go that far!

No discussion, gentlemen. I have no time to wait, and neither does he.

Come over here. I've worked out exactly how we shall proceed.

The first phase...

Walter.

Here's the case history. I'm afraid it's completely hopeless.

- I know, but we're going to try anyway. - Is something the matter with you?

- Nothing. See you later, Irene. - See you later.

Burke. Have you examined his heart?

Yes, I did, Professor, it is all right.

Good. Bert, listen carefully. Listen very carefully to what I say.

We are attempting an operation that has never been done.

It will be very complicated. You must do whatever Dr. Ood tells you, understand?

Even if what you do seems very strange. Promise me that.

- Yes, I promise. - Good, my boy.

So, gentlemen, shall we begin?

It's now 9:47. We operate in 12 hours.

Two hours from now we shall examine the heart again.

I'll do that.

Dr. Ood! Dr. Ood! Come, quickly!

Quick! The man is dead!

- What are you doing? - I'm going to cover the body.

Why?

Why? The operation is impossible now!

I've told you that the man's already dead. What are you doing there?

We'll operate anyway.

But we... Are you out of your mind?

We have one chance to save the professor's life, and we can't waste time!

We have to try!

You mean giving the Professor the dead man's heart? I won't let you do it!

Get out!

I'm going to call the morgue, tell them to pick up the body.

- Put down that telephone! - It's true, you really are insane!

- Good morning. - Dr. Burke has disappeared!

All his things are gone too.

I know. He left last night, he may not be back.

We shall have to go ahead without him. Bert!

We must save the Professor's life.

Ready?

Scalpel.

Tampon!

Clamps!

Clamps.

Heart's weakening.

Respiration weakening. Respiration has stopped.

Serum Z!

Operation... Stop... Stop, please... Oh, stop.

I feel dead tired.

Oh, no!

You should keep calm.

- Can you understand me? - Yes.

I'll give you the facts.

The man whose heart we'd planned to use died before we could operate.

Dr. Burke lost his nerve and ran out on us.

I took the heart of the dead man and grafted it in place of yours.

But your body didn't survive the shock. That left me only one last chance.

And that was to perform the dog operation on your head.

And it succeeded.

I have beaten death, you will live.

What kind of a monster are you, Ood?

You want a freak, to show in the circuses?

You're capable of it, kill me!

No, Professor, you will live.

You are a great scientist. Your brain made you great, the rest doesn't count.

I've kept your brain alive. You will live.

You'll live. I've saved your brain for mankind, Professor.

You're not human.

You cannot make me do it. I refuse, I won't do it!

Who gave permission to you for this operation?

Did you ask the dog permission before you operated?

A dog is not a human being. It was only for science. Oh, kill me, Ood.

I don't want to go on living now.

No. You think! And so, you will live.

Yes, perhaps you're right. I don't know any more.

I'm confused, I'm tired.

Let me sleep... must sleep...

I shall increase the oxygen supply.

- Is he still alive? - Yes.

You may see him.

Yes? No, Dr. Burke's not here.

Hello? Who's speaking please?

No, Miss Sander, we still haven't heard from him.

- Why are you worried? - I haven't heard from him for so long.

Yes? Have the police been notified?

Yes, obviously the police have been notified.

I know, at the Santa Maria Hospital.

Goodbye.

Police? Yes, I wish to report a missing person.

All right. Who's speaking please. Dr. Ood.

Dr. Walter... Burke.

Karlstrasse 1. Around 40.

One meter eighty-two. Particular identifying marks?

None. For two weeks. Good, we'll see what we can do. One second, please.

Hey, weren't you just talking about a doctor? This is about a doctor who's

disappeared for two weeks. Maybe it's just one doctor?

Give him here. Hello, I'm Inspector Sturm, who's on the line?

Dr. Ood? Another doctor. No, I mean we have another doctor here.

Say, you might want to speak to him.

I understand. I'll be there in an hour.

I said you might want to speak to him.

But don't count on his speaking to you, huh?

He's got a very good reason. He hasn't got a head any more.

Not a very pretty sight, huh?

Looks like he might have got caught in a propeller.

But you're a doctor, you must be used to this sort of thing.

Yes. But that's not Dr. Burke.

Dr. Burke is about 40 years old. That is the body of an old man.

Do you recognise that, maybe? That's the only thing we found on the body.

It was the only way we could tell that he was a doctor.

A medical school symbol.

But I've never seen this ring. I'm sorry.

I have allowed you to sleep several hours now.

It's you again Ood? It wasn't a dream.

I need your impressions. Everything you feel.

It will help for additional researches.

Can't you leave me alone to die?

- Have you no heart? - Don't be so utterly childish, Abel!

Concentrate hard now.

You must tell me the formula for Serum Z, you hear?

I can't find it in your papers anywhere.

I won't give it to anyone. It's here in my head.

You'll never know...

Irene Sander.

I'd like to introduce myself, Dr. Ood, the new assistant to the Professor.

You... you've come because of your cousin.

I'm very sorry, but we've still had no news from him.

- Were you here when he left? - Yes.

During some recent experiments we were conducting with Professor Abel, Burke was

always on the very point of a nervous breakdown, a crisis.

Some days he would become particularly excited, and he'd speak for hours

of scruples and conscience and... of God.

He must have lost his nerve and simply decided to leave.

That is possible.

Yes, he's been talking a lot about his scruples lately...

My God!

Irene.

Everything is all right here.

Dr. Burke told me about the problem you have,

and Prof. Abel shares my opinion. I've performed such operations often before.

I will operate on you.

No.

No. - Why are you afraid?

Irene, you want an operation, don't you?

Just think a minute how wonderful it's going to be,

when your lovely face has a normal and beautiful young body to go with it.

No!

No!

You know what the man said to me?

"Miss Lilly," he said, "You are so lovely".

"So lovely I could make you the greatest name in Europe if I wanted to."

And he spoke about some very interesting engagements.

Yeah, I'll bet. What's he in, the white slave business? Looks like it.

That's just exactly what you need.

I suppose you think you're the only man for me. Another whiskey, Franz!

No!

Another whiskey, Franz, that man has nothing to say.

A whiskey, or I'm gonna wreck this joint!

Lilly, stop it, you're drunk.

Me, drunk? I never get drunk.

Look at this, I can stand on one leg on a chair.

Isn't that proof?

- Oh sorry, mister, I didn't mean to... - Don't mention it.

See? He's a gentleman, not like you.

- Will you dance? - Sure, with pleasure.

- Are you an undertaker? - Why?

You hold me like I was dead.

- Is that better? - Much better.

- Don't you think so? - M'hm.

You would never think that I'm a professional dancer, would you?

- Yes, I do know. - How?

Don't you recognise me, Stella?

You... impossible...

- Everything is possible. - Dr. Brandt.

Now, please, Dr. Ood. Just as you are now Lilly.

But I would never have recognised you, you're so changed! The gray hair and...

Yes, my illness caused it.

Blonde hair suits you very well. I recognized you right away.

I suppose you'll turn me in now.

You poisoned your husband.

And as a result of an experiment I have a man's life on my conscience.

That makes us even, I think.

You mean you're still doing those awful experiments?

I'm legally a doctor here.

And you're a striptease dancer, uh?

I work this place 'cause I need the money, that's all.

I've got to drink something.

- One martini for Miss Lilly. - Make it a double, Franz.

Your friend?

Exactly.

Sadly, I must go now, Lilly.

But I'll be back.

Concentrate very hard now, Professor.

Can you recall all the details of Nurse Sander's illness?

- The vertebral column. - Correct.

I've studied her case thoroughly and an operation now will be entirely successful.

- A brilliant idea has occurred to me. - What do you want to do with her?

I will give her a new, perfectly formed body.

Are you insane?

You've made one monster already, haven't you done enough?

I will perform the operation which you had already planned.

I want to operate on Irene tomorrow.

But unfortunately, she refuses to allow me to touch her.

I need your help. You must speak to her.

I don't want to be seen like this.

You must have pity, you can't do it!

She doesn't have to see you. She need only hear your voice.

Tell her you're very busy, and that she can trust me.

I will, if you give me your word that you won't try any experiments on her.

You need have nothing to fear.

Your cousin has written to us.

May I please see the letter?

Professor Abel has the letter, but I've read it.

Your cousin is somewhere in Austria.

Unfortunately, he didn't give his exact address, but we now know that he's safe.

He expects to return within a few weeks.

- Did he say anything about me? - Yes.

He asked Professor Abel to operate as quickly as possible.

But I don't understand, he was against the operation the last time we spoke.

Yes, certainly.

But I'm sure he's thought the matter over again,

because the Professor says he now agrees.

- Can I talk to the Professor? - Uh-huh.

Professor Abel, Irene Sander wishes to speak with you, please.

- Irene. - Good evening, Professor.

Irene, I cannot see you now.

If you agree to the operation, it can be performed tonight.

I have to leave soon on a long trip.

You can arrange the details with Dr. Ood.

This evening?

Professor Abel had a very precise plan.

Just say the word, Irene, and I shall begin preparations at once.

But I must tell my landlady, and let the hospital know...

You can leave all that to me and Bert. Go and rest now, Bert's fixed your room.

We've got a lot do do before the operation.

This evening there's nobody in the place who wants his portrait done.

Maybe the boss would like one?

No, tomorrow I'll find some rich banker,

who wants me to design a tombstone for his wife.

That's always the way, isn't it? It's an ill wind that blows nobody no good.

Very good, Lilly. You really are a born philosopher.

Who cares about philosophy?

What is it that's troubling you? You're drinking entirely too much.

Lately you've changed completely. - Oh, it's such a ratrace!

This town, and these men out there... I hate this lousy life!

I'm sick of this place!

Who's there?

- Do you need me any longer? - Why?

Because I want to know.

- You're also tired of me, perhaps? - Yes, that's right.

You mean I should leave you with this fella, is that it?

This is my dressing room, now get out of here!

All right. But I'm sorry for you.

What do you want from me?

Why did you come back?

I'm afraid of you.

Why's that, Stella?

Don't you still have me to thank for the operation

which changed your face and saved your life?

Why are you afraid of me now? - I don't know, I don't know, it's...

All my past seems suddenly pressing on me!

Forget that now. Come on, we'll have some fun.

That's a real good idea, yeah, let's have some fun, I want to dance,

and hear some music, and meet some people and have laughs, and...

- Stop. Don't move for a moment. - Why?

You still have a beautiful body.

Oh, Gosh Almighty, but it's really smart here!

Hey, I never thought that of you, darling. And this is all yours?

It was all left to me. But material things don't interest me.

It's living things that fascinate me.

Ah? Suddenly I begin to understand you.

I'd really like something to drink.

So you inherited all this?

Not quite.

- Are you alone in the house? - Hmm... not exactly.

- What's that then? - Drink it and find out.

- It's not poisoned, I hope. - That's not my specialty?

- It's good! - Now you can go to sleep.

Yeah, but I'm not ready to go to sleep.

I'm wide awake!

Miss Sander? Please come to the hall downstairs.

Who is this woman?

A patient. She had a nervous breakdown. I've given her a sedative.

She'll fall asleep soon.

Sleep, that's a good idea.

Off!?? Also a good idea.

She's a dancer. She has a fabulous body, doesn't she?

Will you free your left arm, please Irene?

Don't be afraid. Think only of a body, as beautiful as that woman's.

I want you to follow my operation, Abel.

- Scalpel. - No!

Scalpel!

Come in here, Irene.

I... I'd like to see the Professor.

Professor Abel's away now. How do you feel?

I don't know... I've...

I've a strange kind of feeling.

As if my body doesn't hear me.

As if it didn't want to do as I wish.

Why did you put this on me?

So the position of the spinal cord isn't disturbed.

I think we'll be able to remove it in a week or two.

Sit down.

The first cigarette tastes good, doesn't it?

But.. I've never smoked before.

You'll find that many things will be changed in your life.

How is that...? My hands!

They're very different.

There, the nail... It was broken, and now...

suddenly it's back there again. - Irene.

You've gone through a huge transformation.

Your glands were regenerated first.

117 days you were kept in a state of hibernation.

And during that time, I changed many organs and performed plastic operations.

My feet... now they're much smaller. My shoes will be too big for me.

You have very lovely legs, Irene.

Can I have my clothes back, please?

Don't be foolish, we'll get you some new ones tomorrow.

- But I can't stay like this! - Why not, then?

Don't be afraid.

I operated on you in such a way

as to leave no marks on your lovely body.

You are so beautiful now.

You don't need to hide from people.

Why run from everything you desire?

You can't run away from yourself!

Irene, open up. Don't act like a child, stop this nonsense.

What's wrong?

All right, I'll go away. You can come out then.

Miss Irene! Come in, come in!

Wherever have you been? Without telling me a single word!

The hospital's called me many times to ask for you, but I hadn't heard a word...

Oh, I forgot, some man called, and said you were going to leave for a trip,

and would be gone for 3 months. I was going to call the police!

What is that? That's amazing.

It's a miracle! What happened to you, Miss Irene?

Oh you've got so beautiful!

I was operated on. It's wonderful!

Wonderful! Come to my room, and tell me all about it.

No, no. I'm terribly tired, I must get some rest.

Yes, yes, of course, my dear, of course.

- Good night. - Good night. Good night.

I'm not a cripple any more.

But...

what is wrong with me?

Feet, of course! ??

Lilly...

Is it that dancer?

Excuse me. For a moment, I thought you were someone I knew...

Is this your first time here? - Yes.

Actually I'm looking for someone, a dancer who, I was told, appears here.

- Which one is it? There are several. - Lilly.

You're too late for Lilly. She's been dead for three months.

How? What happened to her?

We don't know. She was found on the railroad tracks, her corpse was mangled.

- Did you know her, then? - I met her once, briefly.

It's amazing. How much you resemble her. You're the image of Lilly.

It's strange. Same figure, the same dress.

Did you know her well?

She was my model for a while. I'm a sculptor. My name is Paul Lerner.

Was she really pretty?

Well, she did have a wonderful body.

But she wasn't as lovely as you.

A whiskey, please. I meant... a coffee, please.

Shall we dance?

I don't know. I never learned how to dance.

Please, come with me.

Why, you dance beautifully. You must be a born dancer.

It is odd. I wonder where we could have met. Your face is one noone would forget,

but when I close my eyes and feel your body moving,

I'm sure we've met before.

- You mean Lilly. - Yes.

Do you have a picture of her?

A few sketches and a bust I did.

Why not come up to my place? I'll show you my work at the same time.

And I'll make a sketch of you too.

Fine, I'd love to come.

Come in.

I was afraid you wouldn't come.

- I promised, didn't I? - Take off your coat.

- Did you make all of these? - Yes.

- That's Lilly, hm? - Yes.

- And who would that be? - That would be you.

I'd like you to model for me.

I just want you to loosen your blouse and hold still awhile.

I want to do a head[torso??] of you.

- Fine. - Sit down over on the stool.

- That's curious... - What?

- That beauty mark. - What beauty mark?

There, I've seen that same mark before, but... on Lilly's shoulder!

- Who's there? - Irene.

The night of my operation I saw a woman with you.

What have you done with her?

A woman? She was a patient under my care. I haven't seen her any more.

The next day her body was discovered, run over by a train.

She was the dancer, Lilly!

You killed her!

Are you accusing me of having murdered her?

Yes, I know what I'm saying!

I found this woman's clothes in the cellar. And her handbag!

What was that operation you performed on me?

You grafted her skin on my body!

You don't have enough imagination.

But if you think you must have the truth at any cost...

I didn't just give you the skin of that woman...

I gave you her entire body! - No!

- No, that's impossible! - Impossible? Come with me!

Leave me alone!

You will learn that everything is possible!

No...

He has... He did what he said he would.

Fantastic!

It's amazing. It's a miracle that you are alive.

No, please, Irene, don't look at me like this.

I'm happy. It was a success for you.

You now have... a normal body.

So this body isn't my body!

Now it is.

- But I can't live this way. - You will live.

You see, Abel, she's still headstrong.

I'm wondering, though, if that lovely body will end up

by demanding entirely too much of her spirit.

Don't listen to Ood! Go, go away.

And don't... don't ever come back.

But before you go, I have a secret to tell you.

Come here. No, closer. Pull out the wires!

Get back!

You'll go on living, as long as I want you to.

I've had Serum Z analyzed, and I now know the formula.

The first time I saw you, the wonderful clarity of your face fascinated me.

It was then that I decided to give you a new body.

My operation on Professor Abel convinced me that maybe

I could repeat the experiment on you, and so I did.

You are my creation.

Bert, is that you? Help me, he's locked me in.

- Come, quick! He's in the laboratory. - All right.

I knew you would help me, Bert.

Taxi, taxi!

- Who's there? - Irene!

Open up quick!

Please, lock it, please!

- He's downstairs! - Who?

Dr. Ood!

Calm down, Irene. Come on.

Drink this.

This will do you good.

There's noone out there. Lie down for a while inside.

Paul, you must help me. I don't know what I should do.

I think I'm going out of my mind.

Please try to be calm, Irene. Everything will be all right again.

There. Now will you tell me what the trouble is.

It's all so unreal, so incredible!

I used to be a cripple... I was hunchbacked.

I was! Ask the hospital where I worked, or the old woman I'm living with now.

It's true, can you believe me? - I believe it, yes.

I was operated on, and that was 3 months ago.

When the operation was over, I was afraid, and I hid in the cellar!

- Hid? Hid from whom? - From Dr. Ood.

He operated on me.

And in the cellar, I found Lilly's clothes and handbag.

He beheaded her!

And... this is her body.

My head... and her body!

But Irene, it's impossible, it can't be, you're imagining it!

Yes, it's true. And it was my own body that they found on the railroad tracks.

It must seem completely unbelievable to you, but everything I said is possible.

Today I went to see Ood and accused him to his face of having killed poor Lilly,

and he didn't even deny it.

Then he forced me to go and look at it...

I saw the head of Professor Abel...

it was still alive! I saw it myself.

And it spoke to me.

Irene.

Paul, do you hear? Don't let him in!

- Who's there? - I wish to speak to Irene.

Go away, or I'll call the police.

He's gone.

- I want to know about Lilly. - Why?

- Were you in love with her, Paul? - Oh, I don't know,

to say I loved her is maybe going too far.

It could have been... I loved her as an artist may have.

As a beautiful form.

Which is my past, which is it? The past of Lilly's body, or that of my head?

Paul, I'm afraid.

Have no fear. Now your normal body looks so lovely,

you can fall in love, you'll be like everyone else.

You have no need to feel ashamed. Don't fight against it.

You're so good.

Your face is so lovely. Your eyes... Your mouth.

Irene, quick, call the neighbors!

It's me, sir. Bert.

Bert.

- Where's Ood? - He's gone out.

Uh-huh. Bert, tear out the wires!

I want to die.

He killed Burke, and then he... he buried him out in the park.

He's completely insane.

You must undertake something...

He's coming!

You really prefer that sculptor to me, do you?

What a fool you are. Who is that man anyway?

I know you've told him everything.

Oh, but you can relax,

he'll be forgotten by tonight.

Yes, I am sick. I know, and you're the first to see it, but I don't care.

You belong to me, me, me alone.

Professor Hartmann experimented on my brain.

The results were fantastic.

I became a genius.

Yes! A genius!

But these spells are the debt I've paid.

The price of my genius was madness.

My whole being became sick.

That moon... And the wind.

And that confounded dog!

Three long months I didn't leave your side.

For three months, I stood beside the operating table, day and night.

I fought against death, never stopping.

Operation hour after hour, thousands of blood vessels, nerves, glands, muscles,

they all had to be treated and made to function as they did before!

Thirty-six hours, without stopping for a rest, I worked on you.

I remade you.

I recreated your body.

I'm not holding you. When you want, you can leave.

You are free, but you can't. You listen to me.

Only me.

Irene!

Irene!

Franz, do you recall one night, about three and a half months back?

I was here with Lilly. - You were here every night with Lilly.

Yeah, but remember one night she left with a man with bushy eyebrows and stary eyes?

Yeah, I believe it's coming back to me now. Yeah, you bought him a martini.

- Do you remember seeing him again? - No, I don't think so.

- Hey, wait. You mean that guy there? - Yeah, that's him.

- Good evening. - Good evening. A martini, please.

Say, does Miss Lilly still appear here?

Miss Lilly? Haven't you heard then?

She was found dead, more than three months ago.

- She was run over by a train. - How awful.

No, I'm afraid I hadn't heard. I was away.

Good evening, Doctor.

Good evening. I'm very sorry about her.

- May I buy you something? - Whiskey.

So you were away, huh? Just when did you come back?

I, uh... I've just gotten back.

Oh, I'm sorry, this is your glass.

- Where is Irene? - Who is Irene?

You know quite well who I mean. Sister Irene Sander, what have you done with her?

I don't understand you.

You kidnapped her tonight from my studio!

Spill it, mister! I said, tell me what you've done with her!

Perhaps you would be so good as to tell me what you mean?

I know that you killed Lilly! And I know you performed an operation on a Professor!

- What's odd about a doctor's operating? - You cut his head off!

Oh, now, take it easy, you're ill.

Murderer! Take your hands off of me, you dirty dog! You murderer!

Stop, let me go! Let me go! Stop!

Take your hands off of me!

He's gone again.

You're afraid of Ood, huh?

Yes.

I can't concentrate any longer.

It's so dark... Bert... Don't leave me alone.

Here, drink this. It's just water.

All right then, Mr... Lerner.

I believe I know you. Haven't we met before?

Yes, we met once. It was about the death of the stripteaser Lilly.

But now I know who murdered her.

- Well, you don't say? And just who is the murderer, please? - Dr. Ood.

Dr. Ood? Another doctor.

Real butchers these medics, huh? - Yes, especially this one.

- Do you know what he did? - What?

He cut off a professor's head.

- What did he cut off? - A head!

- There was somebody without a head. - Who?

The doctor. We have the body here in the morgue.

What? Now... now I'm completely confused.

So am I.

Anyway, who is this Dr. Ood?

A monster! Completely insane!

He murdered the dancer. And last night he kidnapped Miss Sander, and started a fire!

I'm sure he's holding her prisoner in his place! You've got to do something fast!

That's Judge Lerner's son.

Are you Judge Lerner's son?

Why the devil didn't you say so sooner?

I have decided to go away.

I will destroy everything. I shall leave no clues behind.

We'll go together, tomorrow morning.

Call the police. Take Irene with you.

You must protect her.

There's a revolver in my desk.

Murderer! Murderer!

Abel, I will be ruthless to any man who stands in my way. I have no choice.

That was why Burke had to die.

You killed him more than four months ago.

It won't be long now, you'll pay for your crimes, Dr Ood.

You'll pay with your life.

You must pay your debt to mankind.

Abel, you amuse me. You... you use such grand terms!

Mankind!

Where can you show a single scientist who's working purely for humanity,

and not just to satisfy his own curiosity?

Without curiosity, there can be neither science nor knowledge.

But you, Dr. Ood... You've abused your great gifts, you have a criminal brain.

Sure, sure, sure. You can save that stuff for the others, Abel, I...

I'm much bigger than the others, much bigger!

But you've disappointed me.

I had hoped taking your head from your body might serve the cause of knowledge.

A great spiritual clarity.

That was foolish.

I have achieved a scientific miracle, but now the experiment is finished.

- You can die now. - You may do whatever you like, Dr. Ood.

This will be your last experiment.

Poor fool, you're mad, completely mad. I don't need a psychiatrist to tell me that.

Be still! Shut up!

I'm not mad, no, no! I am not mad! No, it's not true!

No, it's not!

- Yes, mad! - No!

No, no, no!

Open up, it's the police!

Where's Irene?

Take care of this man.

Irene.

Where's this Dr. Ood, then?

I don't know.

What's the matter, Irene?

- Nothing. - Come on.

It's senseless, I'll never get away from him.

Come, Irene. Now you're free of him.

Subs by beastless. Timings by sasha20072007.