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Mr. Hogan!
Mr. Hogan!

Derelict afloat with
a man on board!

- Whereabouts?
- Off your port bow!

Right!

- Get ahold of him, boys!
- We got him.

- Wanna salvage that boat?
- No.

Take him to my cabin.

Ruth! Ruth!

- Ruth!
- Easy, old man.

Easy, easy, easy.

What ship is this?

"Covena", trading ship.

We picked you up adrift.

Oh, yeah.
I remember.

- Where's she bound?
- Apia.

Apia?

I'm in luck.

Luck?

Yeah.

That's where --

Where I was bound
when my ship went down.

- Yeah. The Lady Vain, wasn't it?
- Yeah.

We picked up her S.O.S.

You -- you got
a wireless aboard?

Yeah.

- You send a message for me?
- Sure, sure.

You better make it short.

You got a lot of
resting to do.

Thanks.

I suppose it's to Ruth?

How'd you know her name?

Heard nothing else
for the last two hours.

She's my fiance. We're going
to be married in Apia.

- Miss Ruth, uh --
- Thomas. Continental Hotel.

What's the message?

Tell her I was picked up
by this boat...

And when we
expect to arrive.

Also, that I'm all right,
thanks to you, doctor.

You are a doctor,
aren't ya?

Yes.

At least, I was...

Once upon a time.

- What's up, old chap?
- Bulletin on the wreck, Lady Vain.

Oh. Oh, yes.

Good afternoon,
miss van de Camp.

Miss Thomas?

- Miss Thomas?
- Oh, right here.

- For me?
- Radiogram.

Thank you.

- How do you feel?
- How do I look?

- Better.
- That's the way I feel.

A little turn around
the deck will do you good.

Not a bad idea.

You know, I thought
I heard those things.

Say, what is this,
A floating zoo?

Well, yes, in a way.

Good morning, captain.

- I want to thank you for --
- Who're you?

Mr. Parker, captain Davies.

- Parker. Parker?
- We picked him up day before yesterday.

Why wasn't I told?

- We tried to wake you.
- why didn't ya?

You had a slight
list to port.

- What do you mean?
- You were drunk.

Drunk, was I?

Why wouldn't I be,
with a cargo like I got?

Cargo is cargo.

I know, but this boatload
of filthy animals?

All the way from Mombassa to where?
To some island.

Which island?
You answer me that, mr. Montgomery.

You're well-paid for it.

An island without a name.
An island not on the chart.

You think I don't know
whose island that is, don't ya?

- Well, I do, mr. "sawbones" Montgomery.
- Easy, captain.

Well, it's
Dr. Moreau's island.

Dr. Moreau's island, and it stinks
all over the whole South seas.

That's superstitious
South sea gossip.

Dr. Moreau is a brilliant man
and a great scientist.

Well, if you ask me,

He's a black-handed, grave-robbin' ghoul.
That's what he is.

Aw, what's the use.
You're drunk.

Ha! Yeah!

Hey, what'd you say?

- Nothing.
- That's all right then.

What do ya got there?

Slop for dog.

Slop? Ain't there slop
on this deck already?

M'ling, get out.

Yeah, before I --
Why --

I'm drunk, am I?

Only a drunken man would do
a thing like that.

That means trouble.

There now.
You're all right.

M'ling!

Go forward
and stay forward.

Say, who is that fella?

My servant, that's all.

Now look here, Parker. You better
get outta sight and stay out.

There'll be plenty of
trouble when he comes to.

Get him off there!

Overboard with the whole
spittin' mess of 'em.

- Hey, is that Moreau over there?
- Yeah.

Say, what is all this mystery
about Moreau and his island?

I don't know, but if I did know,
maybe I'd want to forget.

Hogan!

Mr. Hogan! Are we
all free and clear?

All clear, sir!

- All right, cast off!
- Cast off!

All right, cast off!

All right, dr. Moreau,
That's the last of 'em!

And this is the last time
I'l ever pull in here...

Forevermore! Amen!

I hear you're
gettin' off here.

No. I'm gettin' off
at Apia.

You're gettin' off here.

Cast off.
Now hurry it up.

Now, what's happened?

All right, old boy.
Fell overboard.

On deck.
On deck!

Hey, you lost
your man!

Well, finders keepers!

Full speed ahead, Hogan!

What's that fool
talking about?

Haul up that ladder!

I've got to get to Apia!

- You can swim, can't ya?
- Take this man with you!

There's marine law! This man's shipwrecked
and you've got to pick him up!

I picked him up and dropped
him in my first port of call.

I can't have this man aboard!

Well, throw him overboard.
That's what I did.

Davies!
Drop that ladder!

- This is most unfortunate.
- I simply must get to Apia.

We sight a ship maybe
once in a twelfth-month.

- Uh, mr. Parker, dr. Moreau.
- How do you do?

Mr. Parker, you may take
Montgomery and the schooner...

And leave for Apia
in the morning.

That's very nice.
Thank you.

Not at all.
I'm happy to be of service.

Montgomery is
a fair sort of sailor,

And I can give you
enough of a crew.

Ouran! Gola!

Get away from
those cages!

Come on now.
Let's unload this stuff.

The dogs first, then the monkeys,
then the cages. Hurry it up!

I'll stay with Parker
tonight on the schooner.

No. I'm taking him to the house.
Mr. Parker.

- You can't do that.
- I've got something in mind.

- Would you come with me, please?
- Surely.

You understand you
are an uninvited guest.

Certainly.

You may find our domain
rather strange.

I shall have to rely upon your caution
while you're here...

- ...and you're silence when you're gone.
- Of course, doctor.

Limestone formation.

Curious, isn't it?

This was once the crater
of a volcano.

Extraordinarily fertile,
this volcanic dust.

Seeds blown hereby the wind
and brought by birds.

See the result.

Don't be alarmed,
Mr. Parker.

You're quite expert with that whip,
aren't you, doctor?

It's a hobby. I learned to handle one
as a boy in Australia.

There's my house.

Strange-looking natives
you have here.

You'll be wanting a cold shower,
I take it, before dinner.

An excellent brandy, Montgomery.
I hope you brought plenty.

Then, of course, you did.

Montgomery is a man to trust,
Mr. Parker,

Especially in the selection
in the ordering of your liquors.

M'ling, you may
take everything.

Yes.

You are a man of discretion,
Mr. Parker.

I hope so.

Now, if you'll excuse us.

- M'ling, brandy for mr. Parker.
- Nothing more, thank you.

That'll be all, M'ling.
You may go.

I should much prefer that
you don't leave this room.

Your wish, doctor.

I had my reasons
for keeping you sober.

Go to the laboratory.
See what's to be done.

You're not going?

I'm taking her to Parker.

- Lota to Parker?
- Why do I brought him to the house?

He's seen too much already.

She's never seen
anything like him.

The only reactions we get
from her are fear and terror.

- That's understandable.
- But how will she respond to Parker...

Where there's no
cause for fear?

Will she be attracted?
Is she capable of being attracted?

Has she a woman's
emotional impulses?

I'd scarcely hoped for a chance
like this short of London.

Lota. Lota.

Come here.

Lota, I'e taught you many things.

Yes.

- All that you know, I've taught you.
- Yes.

I'm going to let you learn
something for yourself.

A man has come
from the sea.

I will take you to him.

Let you talk with him.

Yes?

I'm going to leave you
alone with him.

You may talk with him
about anything,

About the world
he comes from.

But you must say
nothing about me,

nothing about the Law,

Nothing about
the House of Pain.

- You understand me?
- Yes.

Then come along with me.

Get out!
Get out, I said!

It's all right.

Go in, Lota.

- This is mr. Parker, Lota.
- How do you do?

- Don't be afraid.
- How... do you do?

Mr. Parker has come
to us from over the sea.

She's a pure Polynesian.
The only woman on the entire island.

Well, uh, I'l leave you two
young people together.

I've got work to do.

Won't you sit down?

Cigarette?

No.

- I thank you.
- You're welcome.

You'll have to
pardon me because...

This is all
very strange to me.

What island are
you from? Tahiti?

Samoa? I mean,
where is your home?

Home?

This my home.

I know, but you're not
a native of this island.

I know because I've
seen some of them.

How does it happen that you're
the only woman on this island?

Did dr. Moreau
Bring you here?

Pardon me if I seem
to be too inquisitive.

Moreau.

Quickly, please.

You come
from the sea?

Well, rather. Three days on
an upturned lifeboat.

You go away?

Tomorrow morning.

I wish you would
not go away.

Well, that's very nice of you.
But... I must.

You come back again?

Well, I don't know.

What's that?

It's the house,
the House of Pain.

No, no!
It's nothing!

It's nothing!
Nothing?

Somebody's
being tortured!

Get out!

Get out!

They're vivisecting
a human being.

They're cutting a living man
to pieces.

Now I know about
his natives.

They're his victims.

You and I may be next.

Come on. Let's
get out of here.

Other gate.

We'll take Moreau's boat and get away
from here tonight. Now.

Sea! Sea!

Sea! Sea!
Man from sea!

Man from sea!

Lota!

Stop! Stop!

What? What?

Man from sea,
They are like us!

They are like him?
One is not man.

- What is the Law?
- Not to run on all fours.

That is the Law.

- Are we not men?
- Are we not men?

- What is the law?
- Not to eat meat.

That is the Law.

Are we not men?

Are we not men?

What is the Law?

Not to spill blood.

That is the Law.

Are we not men?

Are we not men?

His is the hand
That makes!

His is the
Hand that makes!

His is the hand
That heals.

His is the
Hand that heals!

His is the House...

Of Pain!

His is the House...

Of Pain!

I didn't think you'd be idiotic
enough to leave the house.

Now I can understand why
you and your island...

stink from one end of the
south seas to the other.

What makes your natives
such monstrosities?

I saw you
vivisecting a man.

My dear young fool,
you're entirely mistaken.

You can't get away
with it in my case.

Take it.

I'm now unarmed and
you're fully protected.

It's quite evident
that I mean you no harm.

Well, would you be good enough
to come to the house?

Lota.

Lota, go to your room!

I started with plant life
in London 20 years ago.

I took an orchid and upon it
I performed a miracle.

I stripped 100,000 years
of slow evolution from it,

And I had no longer
an orchid...

But what orchids will be
100,000 years from now.

That's one there.

Yes, but how, doctor?

By a slight change in the
single unit of a germ plasm.

That's a common lily.

That's a chrysanthemum.

That's unfortunately what happened
to some asparagus.

I went on with this research
just as it led me.

I let my imagination
run fantastically ahead.

Why not experiment with
the more complex organisms?

Man is the present climax of a
long process of organic revolution.

All animal life is tending
toward the human form.

I was still in London when I began
this phase of my experiments.

One day a dog escaped
from my laboratory,

Went shrieking into the streets,
and I left London.

The newspapers at my heels aroused
England, crying for my blood.

I picked up Montgomery
and brought him along.

He was a medical student...

Facing a prison term for a
professional indiscretion.

That was 11 long years ago,

11 long years I've worked.

Plastic surgery,
Blood transfusions,

Gland extracts with ray baths.

With what I have discovered in my own
work among the cellular organisms.

My work, my discoveries,

mine alone.

With these I have wiped out...

Hundreds of thousands
of years of evolution.

From the lower animals
I have made with --

Go see for yourself, Mr. Parker.

You're convinced that
this thing isn't human.

Its cries are human.

- You know what it is that I began with?
- No.

- An animal.
- An animal?

Like those in the cages outside?

Then those, creatures
out in the jungle?

Are my creations.

- They were made from animals?
- Yes.

This thing, this poor,
tortured creature --

What does
that matter?

- Of all things vile!
- Mr. Parker,

spare me these
youthful horrors, please.

And those... those poor things
out in the jungle,

those animals,

they, they talk.

That was my first
great achievement:

Articulate speech
controlled by the brain.

That was an achievement.

Oh, it takes a long time
and infinite patience...

to make them talk.

Someday I will create a woman
and it will be easier.

Those are some of my
less successful experiments.

They supply the power
to create others...

more successful.

With each experiment,
I improve upon the last.

I get nearer and nearer.

Mr. Parker,

do you know what it means
to feel like god?

I'm talking too much, aren't I?

- Good night, Mr. Parker.
- Good night.

- You know the way to your room?
- Yes, thanks.

I hope you sleep well.

Thanks.

Good night.

Did you see that? She was tender
like a woman.

How that little scene spurs the
scientific imagination onward.

I wonder how much of Lota's
animal origin is still alive.

How nearly a
perfect woman she is.

It's possible
I may find out...

With the aid
of mr. Parker.

We won't have much time if he leaves
for Apia in the morning.

Wouldn't it be a
great loss to science...

If he left for Apia
in the morning?

I want to thank you,
Doctor, for the --

- Happy to have been of service to you.
- I appreciate what you're --

Whoa! Whoa, this
is most distressing.

I, I don't know what to say.
I can't account for it.

Unless the natives, they were a
bit out of hand last night.

You said it, mate.

- Hello, darlin'. How you been?
- Hello, baby.

Did you miss me?

- Did I miss ya?
- Pardon me. Excuse me.

Didn't you have a mr. Parker
on board?

- Parker?
- Yes.

Oh. You better talk
to the skipper.

Now, men, stay sober.

Any drinking to be done,
I'll do it myself.

If you get in a fight,
send for me.

- Hello there, baby.
- Captain, captain.

Didn't you have a mr. Parker
On board?

- Parker?
- Yes.

No. But won't I do?

Didn't you rescue him
from the Lady Vain?

He sent me a wireless
from your ship.

Oh, yes. He got off at
my first port of call.

- But what port?
- That's my business.

Maybe the American consul
will make it his business.

Well, give the consul
my regards.

You knew this man wanted to
come to Apia, didn't you?

I rescued him at sea...

And dropped him off
at my first port of call.

What port?

- It was an island, sir.
- What island?

Latitude 15 degrees south...

And longitude 170 west.

1-5 south, 1-7-0 west.

Very small, sir. You won't find it
on the charts.

Then it isn't a port.

Well, it's an island, sir.

I dropped some cargo there.

Oh, I see.

That'll be all
for the present.

Yes, sir.

If I find any irregularities,
I'll have your license revoked.

- Yes, sir.
- Wouldn't like that, would you?

- No, sir.
- I didn't think you would.

Yes, sir.

- Yes, sir.
- Good morning, captain.

- Miss Thomas, this is captain Donahue.
- How do you do?

- When will you be ready to sail?
- I'm ready now, sir.

You'll find Donahue's boat
Perfectly safe,

- But not very comfortable.
- I've worked her all over.

- Are you clear on the position?
- Yes. 15 south and 170 west.

- Okay. Well, good luck.
- Thank you.

- Thank you so much.
- Not at all. Glad to be of service.

Lota. You startled me.

You're a strange child.

Talk to me.

Not now.

Talk to me.

- Lota, do you know what this is?
- Book.

Yes, book. From
Dr. Moreau's library.

About electricity, wireless telegraphy,
radio.

How to build a
shortwave transmitter.

Course you haven't
the faintest idea...

What I'm talking about,
have you?

Talk to me more.

All right.

I'l tell you something
you will understand.

Lota, I must get away
from this island.

Book... take you away.

Maybe book take me away.

Lota!

Why did you do that?

Book take you away.

Lota... I'm in love
with someone else.

I should have told you.

Love?

Ohh...

Lota.

- Moreau, you don't deserve to live.
- I beg your pardon.

Those creatures in the jungle
were horrible enough,

But to have created that girl...

- Lota?
- Yes, Lota. oh, it's criminal.

You're an amazingly
unscientific young man.

I could have overlooked
those others.

I could have shown you
that much consideration.

But now I'l expose you
to the world...

- for what you really are, Moreau.
- When are you leaving?

I think you'd better sit down
and make yourself comfortable.

- Would you care for a cup of tea?
- No, thank you.

We may as well
discuss this frankly,

now that you know the facts.

Lota is my most nearly
perfect creation.

I was thinking of taking her
with me as exhibit "a"...

on a triumphal return
to London.

I wanted to prove
how completely...

she was a woman,

Whether she was capable
of loving, mating...

and having children.

She was afraid of
Montgomery and myself.

Then you came.

Well, she was very much
attracted to you.

You can see, of course,
the possibilities...

That presented themselves.

I'l tell you this, Moreau:

You'll make arrangements for me
to leave this island...

As quickly as possible,

Or this great scientific work
you've been doing will stop.

How did he find out?

What did you say to him?

What did you do
to let him know?

What is it, Moreau?

The stubborn beast flesh
creeping back.

It's no use, Montgomery.
I may as well quit.

Day by day, it creeps back.

It creeps back.

You see this?

The first of them all
to shed tears.

She is human.

I'm not beaten.

- Get everything ready!
- For what?

This time I'l burn out
all the animal in her!

No! Aah!

- I'l make her completely human!
- No! No, no!

No! No!

I'l keep Parker here.
He's already attracted.

No!

Time and monotony
will do the rest.

Gola! Gola!

- Huh?
- Boat come! Man! One not man!

- One not man?
- One like Lota!

Hello in there.

I guess it's all right.

- You afraid?
- No, of course not.

All right. I just asked
out of politeness.

Look!

See some funny sights
in these islands.

That jungle don't look
any too inviting.

We must go on.
We've got to find him.

All right. But I'd just as soon
leave it for somebody else...

If there was anybody else
here to do it.

There's a bird in these jungles,
kind of a parrot.

Laughs like a man.
They call him a laughing jackass.

Funny name for a bird.

When you figure out
he laughs like a man,

That's not such
a funny name after all.

You're taking a very long time,
Montgomery.

There's a short circuit
here somewhere.

M'ling!

- M'ling! They come on boats!
- Who?

- Peoples.
- People?

Two. One like Lota.

Dr. Moreau!

Dr. Moreau! Doctor!

- Dr. Moreau! Boat come! People!
- People?

- Man and one like Lota.
- What?

Parker sent a wireless
to Apia from Davies' ship.

Hello there.

Ohh!

Ouran.

We're looking for
a man named Parker.

Edward Parker.

- Oh. Won't you come in?
- Yeah. Thanks.

I'm dr. Moreau. This is my house.
You're very welcome.

Thank you, doctor.
I'm Ruth Thomas,

- And this is captain Donahue.
- How are you, doc?

- How do you do? Go right in.
- Nice place you got here.

Serves its purpose.

Ruth!

Oh.

Ouran.

All right

I may not need Parker.

Captain Donahue was good
enough to bring me here.

- How do you do, captain?
- Fine, thanks. How are you?

So you found him?

I'd imagined Edward
in some terrible place,

-but this is charming
-I'll get my things and we'll be on our way

It's getting late.
You'll pardon me, doctor.

Not at all. Won't you
come in and wait?

Thank you.

What kind of a place
did you say this was?

- I didn't say.
- Oh.

It's an experimental
station of a sort...

For bioanthropological
research.

Oh. I see.

Lota?

House of Pain?

No. No House of Pain.

I promise that.

There's no twilight
in the tropics.

Night falls
like a curtain.

Thank you, M'ling.

- Care for a highball, Miss Thomas?
- No, thank you.

- Captain Donahue, I suppose --
- I'll take mine straight.

I thought so.

Whoa. That'll do.
Thanks.

- Mr. Parker?
- No, thanks. We'll be going now.

Aren't you being
a little rash?

- Rash?
- Come on, Donahue.

You have a mile
to go through my jungle.

- Yes, I realize that.
- We're not afraid.

I can see, captain Donahue,
you would be afraid of nothing.

But mr. Parker had one experience
at night in my jungle.

I have no wish to frighten you,
Miss Thomas...

But if mr. Parker puts you in
what he knows to be real danger,

that will be his responsibility.

Couldn't you
send someone --

If you'd care to accept the hospitality
of my house,

You can leave in complete safety
in the morning.

Perhaps that
would be better.

Captain Donahue, you can
share mr. Parker's room.

Miss Thomas,
you can have my room.

M'ling, dinner
Will be for five.

No wine, Montgomery?
No.

Extraordinary.

- My regards, Captain Donahue.
- Here's mud in your eye, doc.

Doc, I see you're
a vegetarian.

It's on account
of the natives.

- They've never tasted meat.
- No "long pig"?

"Long pig"?

- He means human flesh, miss Thomas.
- Oh.

What's that?

The natives. They have
a curious ceremony.

- Mr. Parker has witnessed it.
- Tell us about it, Edward.

Oh, it's -- it's nothing.

They are restless tonight.

Oh! Ohh.

What is it, dear?

Oh, nothing. Uh...

Don't pay any
attention to me.

- A little more claret, Captain Donahue?
- Don't mind if I do.

M'ling, fill up
Captain Donahue's glass.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
That'll do.

- Well?
- Skoal.

- Good night, doc. That's sure swell wine.
- Thank you.

- Good night, dr. Moreau.
- Good night, miss Thomas.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Whoa!

It's a good thing
I ain't a drinkin' man.

- You did very well for yourself tonight.
- You oughta see me when I'm --

Yes, I have a rough idea.

I remember one night
down in Mombassa --

- Captain... that's our room over there.
- Oh, sure.

- Good night, miss Thomas.
- Good night.

Don't be frightened, dear.

- I'll be just across the hall.
- Oh, I'm all right.

What's there to be afraid of?

- Good night.
- Good night.

- Better lock your door.
- Now, don't you worry. I'lll be all right.

- If you need me, call.
- Good night.

Aah! Aah!

Ruth!
Ruth, what is it?

Quick!

You'd better
get dressed, dear.

Ouran tried to break
into her room.

Miss Thomas' room.

- I suppose you know that.
- I heard a scream and some shots.

That's all you know, is it?

You didn't want it
to happen, of course.

That isn't what you meant
by not need Parker.

Will you mind
your own business?

I know you too well
and too long, Moreau.

I'd have stood for anything.

I have stood for plenty.

But not this. You're insane
to even think of it,

And I'm through with you
here and now.

Are you going back
to England... to prison?

I'd prefer it.

Same one that peeked out through
the bushes this afternoon?

Yes. It was horrible.

We're no safer here
than in the jungle.

I'd advise the jungle.

I'm sure miss Thomas
will be safer there.

- I'll go get my crew. We'll stop this.
- Come with me a minute.

- I don't like your taking this risk.
- I been in tighter places than this...

and the old head
is still on its hinges.

- Here. You may need this.
- No, no. I'm already heeled.

I'll take that lantern.
It might come in handy

Here

- Here's a key to the front gate.
- Well, here goes nothin'.

Ouran.

Ouran, I want you
to follow him...

And put your hands
around his throat.

- The Law.
- It's all right tonight.

Get back there!
Get back!

Thanks, Montgomery.

- You must have a reason for helping us.
- I have.

I'm going with you.

Get back! Get back!

Aah! Aah!

Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah...

Ohh! Uhh! Aah...

Ouran kill!

Ouran break Law!

What is the Law?

Not to spill blood!

Are we not men?

Are we not men?

You broke the Law.

Law no more.

Law no more? Law no more?

You spill blood.

He tell me spill blood.

What is the Law?

Law no more!

What is the Law?

Law no more!

Moreau...

They're more than usually
restless tonight.

No more law! No more law!

Where's
Captain Donahue?

No more Law!

This man like him?

Man like him.

Man dead.

- Dead.
- He can die?

He can die.

He can die!

He can die!

They're quite
out of hand tonight.

Dr. Moreau!
Dr. Moreau!

They come!
They come to kill!

Where's captain Donahue?
Dead.

Give me the whip.

- Don't be a fool, Moreau, come on inside.
- You afraid?

Lock the gates if you are.
I'm going to meet them.

M'ling, the faithful dog.

What is the Law?

Law... No more.

What is the Law?

Not to spill blood.

He tell me
spill blood.

What is the Law?
Law no more.

Law no more!

No more law!

No more law!

- Come on, Montgomery.
- Leave it open in case he runs for it.

We'll try the back way.

Quick, they're coming!

- Lota!
- Lota.

We can't leave her.
Wait here.

Have you forgotten
the House of Pain?

No. You made us
in the House of Pain.

Pain!
House of Pain!

You made us... Things!

- Not men!
- Things!

- Not beasts!
- Things!

Part man, part beast!

Things!

Things! Things!

- Not man!
- Not beast!

Things!

Part man!

Part man, part beast!

Part man, part beast!

House of Pain!

Pain!

House of Pain!

Stop it, you fools!

This is the House of Pain!

No! Stop!

The House... Of Pain!

Pain!

Pain!
Pain!

What was that?

Where's Lota?

You...

Go back...

To sea.

She's done for.

- Come on.
- We'll take her to the sea.

It's better that
we leave her here.

The fire will soon destroy
all of Moreau's work.

Ah! Little knives!

Knives!

Aah!

Don't look back.