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MAN 1: There's
a curse upon this village,

the curse of Frankenstein.

ALL: Aye.

MAN 2: Aye, it is true.

The whole countryside
shuns the village.

Our fields are barren,
the inn is empty.

My little ones
cry in their sleep.

They are hungry.
There is no bread.

(TOWNSPEOPLE MUTTERING)

It's the curse,
the curse of Frankenstein.

MAYOR:
This is nonsense, folks.

You talk as though
these were the Dark Ages.

You know as well as I do

that the monster
died in the sulfur pit
under Frankenstein's tower

and that Ygor,
his familiar,

was riddled with bullets
from the gun of Baron
Frankenstein himself.

But Ygor does not
die that easily.

They hanged him
and broke his neck,
but he lives.

Haven't I seen him,
sitting beside
the hardened sulfur pit,

playing his weird horn,
as if to lure the monster

back from death to
do his evil bidding.

(TOWNSPEOPLE
SHOUTING AFFIRMATIVELY)

MAYOR: You talk like
frightened children.

Well, if something
isn't done,

there'll be a new mayor
after the fall election.

ALL: Aye!

What do you want me to do?

Destroy the castle.

Wipe the last traces of
these accursed Frankensteins
from our land.

The people are right,
Your Honor.

I agree, Your Honor.

(TOWNSPEOPLE
SHOUTING AFFIRMATIVELY)

I don't believe that
these dead wretches

can affect the prosperity
of this village.

But do as you will with
the castle. It's yours.

We'll blow it up!

(MEN TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Look! Old Ygor!

TOWNSMAN:
I told you he was alive.

All the more reason
to blow up the castle.

Die, you fiend!
You swine!

(MEN SHOUTING)

(MEN CHEERING)

YGOR: My friend!

They didn't kill you!

You lived through the pit,
the sulfur pit!

Sulfur was good
for you, wasn't it?

It preserved you.

(YGOR CHUCKLES)

We have to hurry. Hurry.

Come. I help you,
my friend.

Come, my friend.

Now you live forever.
They can't destroy you.

Come. We go away.

We have to hurry.

They dynamite the castle.

(MEN SHOUTING)

They're too late.
We fooled them.

Come. We go to the country.
A better country than this.

YGOR: No!

Come back!

No!

No!

The lightning.

It is good for you.

Your father
was Frankenstein.

But your mother
was the lightning.

She has come
down to you again.

We will go to Ludwig,
the second son
of Frankenstein.

He has all
the secrets of his father,
who created you.

We will force him
to harness
the lightning for you.

It will give you strength,
strength of a hundred men.

Come. Come.

We are going to find
Dr. Frankenstein.

There you are, gentlemen.

The usual
post-surgical treatment.

KETTERING: Think of it.

The first time the
human brain has been
removed from the skull,

subjected to surgery,
and then replaced.

With success, we hope.

After all, Dr. Frankenstein,
we have to remember

the patient was
violently dementia praecox.

Medical science has
advanced a great deal

since you made
your experiment,
Dr. Bohmer.

It's unfortunate
that it had such
tragic consequences.

But you blazed the trail.

It was you who
pointed the way.

If you should
want me, gentlemen,

I shall be in my
library completing my notes.

BOHMER: How's the patient,
Dr. Kettering?

All indications excellent.

Respiration,
pulse, everything.

Wonderful, wasn't it?

BOHMER: Oh, yes.

Wonderful.

A bit belated, perhaps,
but wonderful nevertheless.

KETTERING: Why live
always in the past,
Dr. Bohmer?

You've allowed that
one mistake of yours
to embitter your whole life.

Mistake? Oh, no, no, no.

Just a slight miscalculation,
that's all.

But my experiment
was a success.

In those days,

I was the master.

Frankenstein was
just the pupil.

But I made
a slight miscalculation.

(DUCKS QUACKING LOUDLY)

Please, what is
the name of this village?

Vasaria.

Pretty place.

Is there a doctor
named Frankenstein,

Ludwig Frankenstein
in the village?

You mean the one
who heals those
who are sick in mind?

Yes, yes.
That's the one I mean.

Do you know the doctor?

Very well.

I know his father
and his brother, too.

He lives in a chateau
at the end of the village.

A large house
with a high wall.

Yes. Thank you.

(CHILDREN SHOUTING)

I'll show her
how to boot it.

Look at your ball up there.

How do you like that?

All the way up
on the roof.

Hello.

Are you a giant?

Can you get my ball?

Way up there.

(CHILDREN CHATTERING)

Isn't that your child,
Hussman?

Yes. Yes!

No, no!

Don't do that.
Do you want to
kill my child?

(TOWNSPEOPLE SCREAMING)

Cloestine, ask your friend
to bring you down, dear.

Ask your friend
to bring you down.

Please take me
down to Daddy.

Tell him
no one will hurt him.

Take me down.
My daddy says no
one will hurt you.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

TOWNSMAN: Get him!

No! You promised
not to hurt him.

Where are you going, Erik?

Hello, Elsa.
I didn't see you.

What are you doing
driving around
the countryside

in the middle of the day?

Town prosecutor
should be in his
office, working.

Sometimes my work takes me
out of my office.

I came to see your father.

That's pretty.

I flattered
myself that you came

way out here to
take me for a drive.

I wish that
were the case, darling.

Nothing could make me happier.

But this is
a very serious matter.
I must see your father.

Since you put it that way,
I'll have to find him.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in.

Father, you have a visitor.

LUDWIG: And a very
welcome one, too.

Delighted to see you, Erik.
How are you?

You look worried.
Elsa been treating
you badly?

No, not at all, sir.

Be patient.
Wait till you're married.

Doctor, we have
a madman in the jail.

I'd like you to come down
and examine him and advise us.

Well, I have some
work to do, Erik,
but I'll come down later.

But this is urgent.
He's already killed
two of the villagers.

We have him chained
but if he breaks loose,
he can tear down the building.

That's rather
an exaggeration,
isn't it?

No, indeed, sir.

He's huge, a monster.
I've never seen
anything like him.

Very well, Erik.
As soon as I finish my work,
I'll come down.

Thank you, sir.
I'll be expecting you.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come.

There's a man in
the waiting room
to see you, Doctor.

He says it's very urgent.

He comes from
the village of Frankenstein.

Very well,
I'll see him.

Martha.

I'd rather
my daughter didn't
know about this visitor.

Certainly, sir.

How does it feel to
face a man you thought your
brother killed, Doctor?

What do you want?

The monster is with me.

He's the one in
the police station.

But he won't be there long.

You will bring him here.

The law must
take its course.

Law! What can
the law do to him?

Do you think
they can keep him in jail?

He is more dangerous today
than he ever was before.

Besides his sick brain,
he has a sick body.

You can make him well,
Frankenstein.

How? What can I do?

You can harness the lightning,
as your father did.

Pour life into
his hungry veins.

Give him back
the strength he once had.

Will you do it,
Frankenstein?

Ever since the day
my father put life

into that creature,
it has been a curse.

The terrible
consequences of his creation
killed my father

and drove my
brother into exile.

The monster shall
not ruin my life.

I'm happy here.
I have a lovely daughter,
friends.

They know nothing
of all this.

You wouldn't like to
spoil that, Doctor,
would you?

You wouldn't want
me to tell them

that you are the son
of the Frankenstein
that created him,

that your brother
made the thing live

after it had
been dead for years.

Do you want me to
tell them, Frankenstein?

No.

No.

All right.

Then you'll make the police
to hand him over to you.

Yes.

I could do that.

And you will do it,
Frankenstein.

Very well.

Now get out!

Father, who was
that strange man I saw
leaving the house?

Oh, nobody of any
consequence, darling.

A patient.

He smiled at me.

A cruel smile.

It was dreadful.

Well, you know
what my patients are.
Don't let it worry you.

Now come along, my dear.
I must be getting
down to the village.

(TOWNSPEOPLE CHATTERING)

Order! Order, please!

I've read the report
on the nameless prisoner.

I don't understand
the urgency that requires
an immediate hearing.

This is an unusual case, sir.
The prisoner's dangerous.

It'd be wise to remand him
to the higher court

and transfer him
to the city immediately.

I understand
the man is insane.

There's no doubt of it.

But that's for
the higher court
to determine.

Nevertheless, we should
make a report

on the prisoner's
mental condition.

Dr. Frankenstein
will be here shortly
to examine him.

Very well.

The prosecutor may proceed.

ERIK: What is your name?

Where are you from?

Who brought you to Vasaria?

You see, Your Honor?
This mad beast
cannot even talk.

I recommend that
you order him remanded

to the higher court
without further delay.

I understand
the little Hussman girl

has a certain influence
over the prisoner.

Perhaps if she talked to him,
we might learn his identity.

HUSSMAN:
Your Honor, I protest.

We've had one
harrowing experience
with this...

He did her no harm.

And some attempt must be made
to establish his identity.

I can't allow my
child to take this chance.

We don't know
what he might do.

He was promised
he'd not be harmed,

and he's been
beaten half to death.

What's your name?

Where do you live?

(TOWNSPEOPLE MUTTERING)

Won't you tell us?

All this can serve
no purpose, Your Honor.
Dr. Frankenstein is here.

Let him examine
the prisoner now.

He seems to recognize you,
Dr. Frankenstein.

I never saw this
man before in my life.

I know nothing about him.

(TOWNSPEOPLE SCREAMING)

(YGOR PLAYING THE HORN)

Come.

Come. Come.

Quickly.

Quick!

Get in here.
Get in here.

(TOWNSPEOPLE SHOUTING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(SCREAMING)

ELSA: Oh, Father!

The monster, it's here.
I've seen it.

Nonsense.

He was standing
outside the window,
staring at...

Your nerves are on edge.
It's the storm.

No, it's here, I tell you.

That other creature
was with him. That Ygor.

Frankenstein!

Frankenstein!
Frankenstein!

(KETTERING SCREAMING)

YGOR: No, no!

No. Come away.

Come away with me.

Nobody will know
who did it.

Come. Come with me.

ELSA: Father, who is it?

Dr. Kettering.

Elsa, go back!
Go back!

(ELSA SCREAMING)

Come away.

Come with me. Come.

Bohmer?
Dr. Bohmer!

What is it, Doctor?

Give me a hand.

Father.

The monster?

Don't be afraid, darling.
You're quite safe now.

He's powerless
for the time being.

Forgive me, Elsa,
but I had to expose you
to the soporific gas

in order to
subdue the others.

You do understand,
don't you, dear?

Yes, but I'm afraid.

Send for Erik
and the police.

The police can do nothing.

They put him in
jail yesterday,
but he escaped.

And Dr. Kettering?

I tried to save him,
but it was impossible.

He's dead.

Murdered?

Yes.

Ever since I can remember,
I have dreaded this moment.

For years I felt secure,
certain that

the monster had
been destroyed.

I tried to keep all
knowledge of it from you.

And until last night,
I succeeded.

I had to know.

Yesterday,
when I saw Ygor,

I felt that
something had
come out of the past

to threaten
our happiness.

Please don't let
it spoil our lives.

Father, promise me.

I promise you, Elsa.

I'll find a way.

I must find a way.

Dr. Bohmer, I need your aid.

This monster
must be destroyed.

Destroyed? But how?

He's not subject to
the ordinary laws of life.

There is a way.

It was made limb by limb,
organ by organ.

It must be unmade
in the same way.

Dissection?

Bit by bit,
piece by piece,

just as my father
created it.

But this thing lives.
It would be murder.

How can you call
the removal of a thing
that is not human murder?

I regret, Doctor,

I cannot be part of your plan.

Then I must do it alone.

While it lives,
no one is safe.

VICTOR: My son.

What are you about to do?

Would you destroy

that which I, your father,
dedicated his
life to creating?

I must.

The monster you created
is in itself destruction.

Nevertheless,
I was near to
solving a problem

that has baffled man
since the beginning of time,

the secret of life,
artificially created.

But it has brought death
to everything
that it's touched.

That is because,
unknowingly,

I gave it a criminal brain.

With your
knowledge of science,
you can cure that.

It's beyond my cure.

It's a malignant brain.

What if it had another brain?

Another brain!

Bohmer! Dr. Bohmer!

(FREQUENCY WIRE CRACKLING)

What is it, Doctor?
You've changed your mind?

Yes, yes. Attach the
high-frequency leads

to the terminal electrodes.

BOHMER: Yes, sir.
Frankenstein!

Come in, Ygor.
I may need your assistance.

You have agreed.

You are going to
help him, Doctor?
You are giving him life.

Yes, but not for the purpose
that you think, Ygor.

I'm giving him strength
so that an operation
may be successful.

YGOR: An operation?

Yes, I'm giving him
another brain.

You must explain to him
when he becomes conscious.

You must make him understand.

Whose brain?

Kettering?

Yes, Kettering.

A man of
character and learning.

The monster will cease to be
an evil influence

and become
everything that is good.

No! No, no!

You cannot take my
friend away from me.

He's all that I have,
nothing else.

You're going to
make him your friend,
and I will be alone.

It will be as I say,
or he must be destroyed.

He cannot be destroyed.

There is one way.

By dissection.
YGOR: No.

Not that. Doctor.

Ygor's body's no good.

Its neck is broken,
crippled and distorted,

lame and sick from the bullets
your brother fired into me.

You can put my
brain in his body.

Your brain?

YGOR: You can make us one.

We'll be together always,

my brain and his body

together.

You're a cunning fellow, Ygor.

Do you think that
I'd put your sly
and sinister brain

into the body of a giant?

Huh! That would be
a monster indeed.

You'll do as I tell you,
or I'll not be

responsible for
the consequences.

Ironic, isn't it, Doctor?

Yes, the monster's victim
shall inherit his body.

And everlasting life.

Build up the voltage potential
to its maximum.

(FREQUENCY WIRE
CRACKLING LOUDLY)

ELSA: It all seems
so weird and ghastly.

I can't stand it
any longer, I tell you...

Elsa.

And you, Father,
something's happened to you.

It seems as if a great cloud
has come over you.

You don't seem
like my father at all.

You must trust me,
my dear.

You must realize my problem.

One thing I can assure you.

The monster will never
trouble anyone again.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Good morning.

I was wondering, Doctor,
when you plan to operate.

At once.

Tonight, if possible.

I should like to see
the patient immediately.

Yes, Doctor.

A new brain.
You understand?

A new brain.
New brain!

(YGOR LAUGHING)

Does he understand?

Oh, yes.

Is he willing?

Can't you see?

He is the first
time happy in his life.

Good.
Take good care
of him today.

I shall operate tonight.

All right.

No. Not now. Tonight.

So you're going
to let Frankenstein
do this operation

to put the brain of his
friend into our friend.

Our friend?
Yeah.

You, the great
Dr. Bohmer,

who taught Frankenstein
everything he knows.

How would you like to be
the leader of your
profession in this state?

The head of
the medical commission?

The regent of
the university?

You weave a pretty
fairy tale, crooked neck.

How could that
be accomplished?

You will see to it

that the brain of Kettering
does not go into
the head of the monster.

But why?

My brain will go into it.

You fool, you'd die.

Die! I will live again.

Only this
crooked body will die.
I will live forever.

My brain in that body
would make me a leader of men.

We would rule the state

and even the whole country.

You'll do as I say,

and you will have
everything you want.

CONSTABLE:
Good evening, Doctor.

Good evening.

Good evening, Erik.
Good evening.

CONSTABLE: We're awfully sorry
to disturb you.

We've called regarding
the escaped maniac.

Well?
The countryside's
been combed.

Every barn and
haystack's been searched,

and the neighboring villages
have been notified.

But he and his companion
have disappeared completely.

It seems that you've done
all that is possible.

ERIK: A creature like that
couldn't pass long unnoticed.

Obviously someone's
offering him refuge.

What are you trying
to insinuate, Erik?

Perhaps you would care
to search the estate.

I warn you,
if you contemplate
such presumption,

you will not be welcome here
in the future as my guest.

That won't be necessary.

If you'll permit me
to have a few words
with Dr. Kettering...

Unfortunately, Dr. Kettering
has had to leave suddenly,

owing to
illness in his family.

He was here
yesterday evening.
I saw him.

Quite so.
He left early this morning.

You were at the station
to watch the morning train?

Dr. Kettering was not
on the morning train.

ERIK: I'll shall
have to risk your
displeasure, Doctor.

We will search the premises.

LUDWIG: Very well.

This is my laboratory,
gentlemen.

Inspect the walls and flooring
for secret passageways.

Very good.

Mr. Ernst.

Will you guide us, Doctor?
I believe that leads
to an old dungeon.

Why, certainly.

What's that room, Doctor?

An auxiliary
operating room,

maintained at
a very low temperature.

It's not in use now.

Will you lead us, Doctor?

It would seem that this room
has been recently occupied,
Doctor.

LUDWIG: You're familiar
with my work.

I keep this room ready
at all times for the
more violently insane.

You can see that it
is not occupied now.

Yes.

My apologies, Doctor.

I warned you
that you might
regret this action.

(YGOR PLAYING THE HORN)

Are you mad?
Why did you
let him get away?

Let him?
You think I had any idea
what he was going to do?

Or that I could stop him?

The police have
searched the place
for him.

Then it's good
that we were gone.

Frankenstein's
been half insane.
He wants to operate tonight.

The child complicates matters.

Leave that to me.

He will have to be told.
Ygor will explain to him.

No, you do not understand.

It will kill her.
You wouldn't want to
kill your little friend.

But Ygor has a better idea.
You will see.

You will have the brain
of your friend Ygor.

Tonight, my brain

will be your brain.

Tonight,
Ygor will die for you.

YGOR: Help!

(GROANING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

LUDWIG: Elsa.

Where are you going?

I'm going out to find Erik.

In this storm?

Yes, Father. I can't...

Father, what does he want?

I'm going to operate
to give him a new brain.

He wants the brain
of that child.

Take me home.
Please, take me home.

Father. Surely
you're not going to...

Take the child
in there, quickly.

How did the patient
react to the anesthetic?

Surprisingly well,
particularly the spinal.

I think I can safely
say everything is ready.

Dr. Bohmer,
our respective operations

must be timed with
the utmost precision.

Any delay in the transfer
will mean failure.

Exactly, sir.

Shall I proceed?
Yes.

BOHMER: I must warn you,

this operation may
not be successful.

This may be
the end of everything.

Better death

than a life like this,

now that I have seen

the promise of
a life forever.

LUDWIG: Kettering's brain.

What will he think
when he resumes
life in that body?

Will he thank us
for giving him
a new lease on life?

Or will he object
to finding his ego

living in that
human junk heap?

There's no sign
of returning
consciousness yet, Doctor.

I anticipated this.

Let me know immediately
if there's
a change in his condition.

Certainly, sir.

Dr. Bohmer, I can never
thank you sufficiently

for your assistance
and skill.

This may bring
you the recognition

which has long
been due to you.

That's very nice of you, sir.

(TOWNSMEN CHATTERING)

TOWNSMAN:
None of us will be safe.
Who's he going to get next?

Fellow townsmen,
it's two weeks

since my little
daughter disappeared.

It's the common belief
that she perished when
my house was burned down.

But a search was
made of the ashes,

and no bones were found.

She was stolen,
stolen by the fiend
who murdered Carl and Josef.

We've searched the hills,
the mountains
and the forests,

and he can't be found.

Why can't he be found?
Why can't the police find him?

There's a very good reason.
He's being harbored,
protected by someone.

There's only one person
that would protect
a maniac like that.

Who?
Dr. Frankenstein.

Let's go to Frankenstein
and choke
the truth out of him.

CONSTABLE: Mr. Ernst!

They're on their way
to Dr. Frankenstein!

ERIK: Stop!
Stop right where you are!

When did you decide
to take the law
into your own hands?

When we found out
we couldn't get
any help from you.

Two men have been murdered,
and we want that maniac
that did it.

My little child
has been stolen.

The law in Vasaria
has done everything

in its power to
apprehend this monster.

Maybe Dr. Frankenstein
can tell us where he is.

(MEN SHOUTING AFFIRMATIVELY)

ERIK: Nothing's to be
gained by hasty action.

Nothing's to be
gained by waiting either

when the prosecutor's in love
with Frankenstein's daughter.

ERIK: That has
nothing to do
with my duty.

Let me have
a few moments alone
with Dr. Frankenstein.

If he's concealing
this monster,

he must be made
to give him up.

If he refuses,
you can take any
action you want to.

MAN: Does that
sound fair to you, men?

(MEN SHOUTING AFFIRMATIVELY)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

I'd like to see
Dr. Frankenstein.

MARTHA: The doctor
isn't seeing anyone.

He'll have to see me.
Erik.

What are those
people doing at the gates?

They're demanding
to see your father.

Why? What do
they want with him?

They think he knows something
about the disappearance
of the monster and the child.

Oh, Erik.
What can we do?

I've got to see him
before they do,

or I can't be responsible
for the consequences.

What is it you want, Erik?

The villagers are
getting out of hand, Doctor.

If you expect the protection
of my office, you'll have to
be frank with me.

There are certain matters
which must be clarified.

What do you mean?
The case of Dr. Kettering.

He did not return home.
He wasn't even expected there.

He did not leave
Vasaria by train,
as you intimated.

Your servants say
his clothes are
still in his room,

which is locked
by your orders.

I think the time's come
for a showdown, Doctor.

Perhaps you're right, Erik.
Come with me.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

May I have a word with you,
Dr. Bohmer?

BOHMER: Yes, sir.

It is imperative
that we see the patient.
What is his condition?

His recuperative powers
have proved tremendous.

He appears to
have complete control
of all his faculties.

Why did you deny
that you were concealing
the monster, Doctor?

It was necessary
for a while.

You see, Erik,
the monster, as you know,
was a homicidal maniac.

He killed Dr. Kettering,
but Dr. Kettering lives again.

His brain is now inside
the skull of the monster.

I have replaced an evil brain
with a good one.

I have made amends
for the great tragedy

that my father and brother
unintentionally
brought to this community.

I've restored
the good name
of Frankenstein.

Let me show you.

He's been in
there long enough.

We may be
losing valuable time.

MAN: All right,
men, he's had his chance.
Now it's our turn.

Come on!

(MEN HOLLERING)

Do you recognize me?

Tell me,

who am I?

You are Dr. Frankenstein.

LUDWIG: And you are?

You are Dr. Kettering.

I am not Dr. Kettering.

I am Ygor.

What have I done?

I am Ygor.
I have the strength
of a hundred men.

I cannot die.
I cannot be destroyed!

I, Ygor, will live forever!

I've created
a hundred times the monster
that my father made.

Bohmer!
This is your work!

Don't touch him,
Frankenstein.
He's my friend.

I should kill you,
Frankenstein.

But after all,

your father gave me life,

and you gave me a brain.

(MEN SHOUTING)

It's the townspeople.
I can't offer
you protection now.

Bohmer,
turn on the gas.

Fill the house with it.

We'll kill all of them.

Get back!
You may all be killed!
They're turning on the gas!

(MEN COUGHING)

Bohmer! You must be mad!

MONSTER: Leave him alone.

HUSSMAN: My dear!

I told you
it was Dr. Frankenstein.

Find him!

Get out of the house!
Hurry!

But what about Father?

I'll go back for him.

Bohmer.

Bohmer.

I can't see.

Bohmer! Where are you?

Here I am.

I can't see you.

Your dream of
power is over, Bohmer.

You didn't realize

his blood is the same
type as Kettering's

but not the same as Ygor's.

It will not feed
the sensory nerves.

MONSTER: Bohmer.
You played me a trick.

What good is a brain
without eyes to see?

What good is
a brain without eyes?