All language subtitles for The Sinister Eyes of Dr. Orloff (1973)

The Sinister Eyes of Doctor Orloff

How did you know I was awake?

I heard you scream.

It's always the same story,

a scream, a jump, you wake up,

and then you calm down once you
realize the wolf is not going to eat you,

and then you end up missing breakfast.

I can't do anything to prevent myself
from having that nightmare.

I'm sorry.

The doctor will stop by today.

Uncle Henry has called him.

He will give you a treatment
to calm your nerves,

and in a couple of days,
your nerves will be gone.

What doctor will stop by?

I believe he's a very good doctor.

Not too long ago he
established himself locally.

I believe his name is Dr Orloff.

Dr Orloff is a psychiatrist.

I don't know.

Maybe.

Martha, do you think I'm going crazy?

Don't be stupid.

What I think.

As well as Uncle Henry, Flora...

And even Matthews the butler...

is that you're only 20 years old
and you've spent half your lifetime...

in bed without seeing anybody
else besides your family.

You can't be doing that, Melissa.

You can't carry on living like that.

Without going out and meeting
a boy that you may like,

without going out and having fun,

without having a boyfriend,
a friend, or anything.

Your nerves will catch up with you.

That's all.

It's true, but what am I supposed to do?

For now, just drink the coffee.

It's getting cold.

Were you eavesdropping, Matthews?

I'm tired of you always spying.

One of these days...

I will have my uncle kick you out

and you will be left on the streets.

No, Ma'am, you will not do that.

You're so sure about that?

Yes, Ms. Martha.

On the contrary...

I will feel obligated to tell Sir Henry...

Some things about you.

About your nocturnal escapades.

And your plans with Lady Comfort...

To lie and steal from the Lord.

Get out of my sight.

There's something I'd like to add.

I will continue to spy on you.

like you say I do,

just to ensure the safety of Miss Melissa.

What are you trying to say?

It's very clear, Ms. Martha.

If someone were to try and harm her,

poor old Matthews will
lose his butler's composure,

and he will kill the
person that harms her.

You have fallen in love
with my little sister.

In the first place,

I know you are only the
step-sister of Miss Melissa.

Whose mother died in childbirth.

You are the daughter
of a cabaret dancer...

and the now dead, Lord Comfort.

Unfortunately, you are
basically the product...

of a one-night stand.

Secondly,

If I am looking out for the
safety of Miss Melissa...

It is because her
father was a gentleman.

And a good employer.

What's wrong?

It's nothing serious.

It's that stupid Matthews that
makes things up every day.

It's not worth you
getting upset over that.

How's your sister, Melissa?

I've already called the doctor's office.

And what was her reaction?

She's afraid she's going crazy.

Well, she would be doing us a favor.

Are you feeling better?

The doctor will get
here in a few minutes.

He's a wonderful doctor
and an old friend.

He specializes in cases
of the nervous system.

Matthews has brought your chair.

I'd like it if you would go for a walk...

around the garden
and wait for him there.

You can both talk out there in private.

Is the weather nice, Matthews?

It's a beautiful day, Miss Melissa.

Would you mind bringing
me a dress, please?

As you wish.

If I could, I would tend this garden.

I would do the same, Miss Melissa.

However, having double duties
as a butler and chauffeur...

doesn't give me much free time.

Matthews?

Isn't it true that when my father
was alive, we had a gardener?

Yes, Ma'am.

An excellent gardener.

In fact, he would
help in the afternoons.

Matthews...

No one has ever told
me how my father died.

He died a bit each day, Miss Melissa.

That's what everyone always tells me,

but no one has ever explained how.

If no one ever has,

I don't think I should be the
one to reveal the secret.

Why is it a secret?

What happened to my father?

Tell me!

Melissa!

Melissa

I'd like to introduce you to Dr Orloff.

Good morning.

It's a pleasure meeting you, Ma'am.

Let's leave them alone, Matthews.

Dr Orloff...must speak in
private with our lovely Melissa.

Your family has told
me that you are crazy.

Is that true?

My family has told you...?

That you are crazy.

I apologize for being so blunt,

but it was important for me
to see your first reaction.

I never imagined that they thought...

that they thought...

I was a crazy person.

According to your family, you
have a persecution complex.

Suffer crises of hysteria and frustration

and have imaginary illnesses.

You have horrible visions that cause

you to scream in the
middle of the night.

Obsessive dreams...and some other things

Please, don't cry anymore.

Come on...relax.

Tell me about your nightmares.

Yes, Doctor.

I'm home alone.

I'm ten years old.

Let's just say that's how old
I was when my father died.

I hear loud, horrible screams,

and then I wake up.

Actually, I'm about to go downstairs.

That's when I hear the
footsteps coming closer.

I see a man.

Your father?

Sometimes I think it's him...

but I'm not too sure.

That man is dying.

His blood drips all over my legs.

I'm so terrified

but I can't move.

I'm paralyzed.

I'm glad I came to see you.

You are a very nice girl,

and it would be a shame
to have to lock you up.

I knew your father quite well.

Yes!

He was...the perfect gentleman.

He was more charming
than your Uncle Henry

even though he's...

charming too.

Do you know how he died?

No one wants to tell me.

Do you know?

I certified his death.

We were both in love
with the same woman...

...your mother.

Her name was...

Melissa.

He married her.

They were very much in love.

I later married and had a daughter

whom I also named...

Melissa.

I never stopped loving your mother.

When your father died, I went
somewhere very far away from here.

I returned just about a month ago.

What about your daughter?

She died.

It was an accident.

You look a lot like her.

That's why I won't
keep anything from you.

I will help you.

I will do everything possible to help you.

Your family employed a stupid system...

Keeping things from you.

I'm sorry to tell you this, Melissa,
but your father was murdered.

Ten years ago, someone
cut his uvula while he slept.

That can't be right.

You're lying to me.

You're just trying to get
another reaction out of me.

I wish that were true,

but I guarantee you that
what I'm telling you is the truth.

Who murdered him?

The murderer was never found.

Impossible...

It was an impossible crime.

He was home alone with you.

All the windows and
doors were securely locked.

No one would have been
able to enter through there.

It would be absurd to think...

... that it was you who killed him.

You were born paralyzed, Melissa.

Your paralysis is congenital.

But...

But I...

I walked once.

I know.

I remember.

In that little head of yours,

the dreams and the
reality are mixed together.

I hope to put everything
back in it's place.

Calm yourself.

In the meantime, I will prescribe
you some new medication.

and I will return to
see you in a few days.

Well, unless this has caused you
to think about something else?

Good day.

Melissa

What are you doing here so late?

Melissa

You can walk?

Yes

I can walk.

You have lied to me all this time.

You have always made me
believe that I was paralyzed...

and it's not true.

But, what are you talking about?

I don't have anything against you.

You are my brother's daughter.

I love you like if you
were my own daughter.

Melissa, what is going on?

Why are you looking at me like that?

What is that you're holding?

Melissa...?

Is that the clock's pendulum
you are holding?

What are you doing with that?

Why are you holding it?

It must be late.

What time is it, Matthews?

It's almost 7:00, Ma'am.

It was a wonderful party.

The Ensor Dukes have always
held amazing receptions,

but this time, they went above and beyond.

Here we go again, that stupid girl.

I will take her breakfast.

Leave her.

Matthews will take it to her.

No, I want to see if she's okay.

Hello, beautiful.

You're beautiful even
when you wake up.

Martha, I've had a horrible nightmare.

It was bloody.

Don't waste your time telling me about it.

I know your nightmares by heart now.

This one was different...

and worse than ever.

Looks like your new medication
is functioning well.

Besides, I'm very sleepy.

We didn't get back until 7:00 am.

Is it true that you were at a party last night?

It was super fun.

I had at least ten admirers.

The poorest one was about
a million pounds overweight,

and the youngest one, well, he
was a million years too young.

Don't think Aunt Flora didn't
get her fair share as well.

What about Uncle Henry?

Uncle Henry didn't go to the party.

He's just not into that type of reception.

He was home, didn't you see him?

I don't know.

I think I may have,

but maybe it was in my dream.

Where is Uncle Henry now?

He left right before we got home. I think
he went hunting with a group of friends.

Are you sure Uncle Henry went hunting?

Of course, why?

I don't know. For a second...

I had the impression...

That Uncle Henry had died.

Tell me, Matthews,

You didn't see Sir Henry when
you returned with the women?

No, Ma'am.

Sir Henry left the house
at about 5:00 am.

How are you so sure if you didn't see him?

First of all, because
that's what he told me.

Second, because when I
parked the car in the garage,

I didn't see Henry's sports car.

It's the car he always drives
when he goes hunting.

But, why are you so insistent, Miss Melissa?

I just have this strange feeling.

Like if Sir Henry has died.

Are you trying to say you think
something may have happened to him?

I don't know,

but I'd like it if you would do me a favor.

I'm at your service, Miss Melissa.

When Sir Henry goes hunting,
he takes his guns, I suppose?

That's correct.

He's a gun maniac.

The lady knows that he owns over ten shotguns.

He uses each shotgun depending
on what he will hunt.

Please,

I would like you to go check if his
guns and accessories are really gone.

Yes, Ma'am, I will go right away.

You won't move from here, right?

Of course not.

Baby, my dear,

Are you going to the swimming pool?

In a while, okay.

Come on, baby, what are you waiting for?

Hey...

Come here.

Come look at the fruit growing
from these trees here.

Who is that?

Hey, girl!

Come and have a swim with us.

If she does not come,
then I'll go and get her!

Come, we're not going to eat you.

Why are you hiding?

I bet you don't know my name.

My name...

is Davey Procop

Robert Eugene Hutchinson.

But my friends just call me Davey.

Well, now you must come.

Good, now come with us.

Jump the fence and come with us.

Should I come and help you?

Oh, do excuse me...

I didn't know you were in that.

After all, it's not that bad.

I ride motorcycles a lot.

It's almost the same.

You know, you are very beautiful.

You are very good looking.

I can teach you how to swim if you like?

OK?

Leave.

Davey!

Davey!

Will you forgive me?

Leave.

Davey!

Get out of here.

Didn't you hear the young lady?

Get out.

And, if you dare return
to this private property,

I swear, you'll never forget.

I'm sorry. Forgive me, forgive me.

I'm the next-door neighbor.

I just wanted to invite the young lady over.

I've taken a look at the armoury...

and there's only one missing,

and it wasn't Sir Henry who took it.

What are you trying to say?

How do you know that?

The Winston is a very
powerful hunting shotgun.

You can kill a bear with just one shot.

Lord Comfort wouldn't have taken that...

just to shoot wild ducks.

That means...

That someone who doesn't
have hunting knowledge,

has taken that shotgun
and several cartridges...

to make us believe that
Sir Henry has gone hunting.

But that is horrible.

We should call the police.

If Sir Henry doesn't return by midnight,

I will personally call Inspector Crosby.

Have you mentioned anything
to my aunt or my sister?

They left a while ago.

They said they were going to the city.

That's just horrible.

What else can we do?

I think all we can do is go in...

And wait.

This cough doesn't sound too good.

So you are Pablo... Pablo Nothing?

Since the day I was baptized, Sir Commissioner.

No, just call me Inspector.

Well, I'm not too good with titles

but I find it better to overstate
your position than to understate it.

And what is it with Pablo "Nothing"?

What's that supposed to mean?

Exactly that. Nothing.

I added "Nothing" as my last name
because I don't have an actual name.

I am what you call a vagrant.

You mean 'Exposito'?

It's because I always mix those words up.

So you have found the cadaver?

Yes, I found it myself, Commissioner.

I saw the abandoned car on the road

and I approached it out of curiosity,

and that's when I discovered the body.

It was disgusting.

It was filled with blood.

I first thought it was a woman
because of the shirt he had on.

Yes.

The man had on a
natural-colored silk shirt...

and shoes with high heels.

He had a cut on the throat near the uvula.

That's it, no?

I'm not sure.

I think I know that man.

He's like a parrot or something like that.

Ah!

Maybe he was out there dressed as a woman.

Heh, heh... people like that are crazy.

That's usually how they end up.

Yeah, yeah, okay, we're done.

You may leave,

but you can not leave the city.

Do you have the directions
where to find me?

You can hand them to my assistant,

who isn't a commissioner, either.

You can find me in the park,

on the third bench near
the Wellington statue.

Uh-huh

I don't think that will work.

I think the same.

Yes?

This is Nicholas, how may I help you?

The inspector will let you know. Thank you.

All is concluded.

They have found...

Sir Henry Robert Comfort,

Duke of Vermont,

Lord of Corona Real,

He was found guilty of paedophilia.

And the perversion of young people.

May he rest in peace.

Yes

It's curious he appeared so normal.

This will get quite difficult.

Now, we have to assume that this
might have been a crime of...

Passion.

Either way, we will conclude
that it was his family.

Inspector Crosby.

Oh yes, yes Matthews, yes...

Thank you but we have found him.

You have found him?

Where?

I will.

Good night.

He was murdered, assassinated.

He was in a vehicle,

stabbed in his throat.

Miss,

Miss Melissa.

Miss.

Miss Melissa.

Melissa.

Inspector Crosby.

This is Mrs Vineger

My husband has vanished.

You must find him and bring
him home. You hear me?

Please, Ma'am, will you please give me
a brief description of your husband?

He's 1. 85 meters,

thin,

dark,

blue eyes,

32 years old.

Tell me...

How old are you, Ma'am?

You're rude.

You don't ask that.

I apologize.

Has it been a while since you've seen him?

Yes.

He didn't come home last night.

Which is unusual

Because I don't allow
him to come home late.

Look, Ma'am,

What I find weird is that the...

Good evening.

Or is it morning now?

Good evening, Doctor.

Yes, yes... OK

We will look for him.

Goodbye.

I apologise, Doctor.

It wasn't my intention to disturb you.

But Dr Warren, the district
forensic, is on vacation in Spain.

And I know the autopsy for
Mr. Comfort is urgent.

You don't have to apologise.

I'm here to be of assistance.

Besides, it's been a while
since I've practiced an autopsy.

It's been a pleasure.

Here is the information.

Except for a few details,

It's quite straight forward.

Sir Henry has been
dead for over 24 hours.

What?

He wasn't murdered tonight?

Or at least this afternoon?

No.

No, sir.

And these days...

These kinds of things can be predicted...

With a minimum margin of error.

There's no doubt that
Sir Henry died yesterday.

Between 10 and 11 pm.

Well,

if you need anything else.

Don't hesitate to call me.

I'm at your disposal.

Thank you, doctor.

It's his own blood.

It was my curse.

Only his blood...

Will wash away the offence.

Henry rests in peace.

You took the woman I loved.

To give her to your brother.

That disgusting reptile
that called himself my friend.

But he already paid with his life.

The same way you have
paid with yours today.

And I still need to
take care of the others,

That group of degenerate
monstrosities...

Accomplices.

I'll honor the oath.

I swear the truth.

To get justice.

And to get all of them.

Do you think, you will one
day forget about that woman?

My dear.

The day I fulfill my vengeance,

I will be at peace and
start my life all over.

In the meantime.

I feel nothing but hate.
I have no other thought.

And I want to forget.

And I have no other wish but death.

No one can possibly guess...

All the violence a weak
being can have in them.

We all have a demented
germ in our brain.

When something so powerful
releases the crazy monster...

it's almost impossible to hold it back.

I've seen three men struggle
for several minutes...

to help a young boy reduce
his sentence from homicide.

Isn't it dangerous having
Melissa unsupervised.

When she is free?

Don't you think she can
attack us all overnight?

She hates us, Doctor.

She envies us.

Melissa will be influenced by me.

She will kill only when I demand her to.

Regardless,

If you feel more comfortable
locking her in her room.

Then do so.

Although, I think it
will be a waste of time.

She will act as I make her.

You will no longer do anything
unless I ask you to, my child.

Why are you injecting me?

This injection will make
you sleep for a few hours.

You are now mine.

You will do as I say.

Marvelous hours of
blood and death await.

But in the meantime, you must rest.

Rest.

Rest.

Now I have you.

Sleep.

Sleep.

Sleep.

Doctor, may we transfer Melissa?

She will sleep for about 5 or 6 hours.

Take her before she wakes up.

Where do you plan on locking her up?

In the basement near the stairs.

If she screams, no one will be
able to hear her from there.

I understand.

You will soon have great news.

When?

As soon as possible.

And I recommend that you
don't leave this place tonight.

We will do as you say, Doctor.

Hey, baby, let's go.

Go away.

I have things to do.

Leave them.

I can't.
Besides, I don't feel like it.

They came to the patio just to see you.

Well, they can't look at my
picture because I'm not going.

Come on, come on, go.

Let's go, guys.

Goodbye.

Let's take her now.

The new neighbours have just left.

I want this all to be over with.

We will move very far with
the great fortune we will get.

The best hotels, the brightest corners,
and the finest places in the world.

I plan on having a thousand adventures
with the hottest men on earth.

That's if I don't take them first.

Ma'am, Ma'am,
I have come to rescue you.

They only want to harm you.

They want to use you
to do horrible things.

I have the car outside waiting.

We must leave before it's too late.

Miss Melissa!

What are you doing?

Yes, it's true.

I understand.

Thank you.

Poor girl.

What a shame.

That was the doctor.

A Dr Orloff.

Who treats her.

He said that she has schizophrenia.

No chance of recovery.

Poor girl.

Plus, she's very dangerous,

That's why they lock her in a room.

I think they're bringing
her and she's unaware of it.

Poor girl.

I know, baby.

It's horrible.

You don't know how sorry I am.

But we can't do anything about it.

Our tour starts tomorrow.

We will travel all
around the continent.

You'll see.

Brown will give me permission.

Once in a while.

So to help you forget that woman.

Fine. It's a deal, but we must leave right away.

Those are the neighbours.
They are definitely leaving.

Let's call Dr Orloff.

You can come in and see her.

Yes, thank you.

That was Lady Comfort.

You can now pick up the little one.

They think that the deal is all over.

You will bring Melissa here and
cure her from her schizophrenia.

She will be the heir of the immense fortune.

And you will have revenge on
all those that tried to harm you.

I will get rid of that degenerate.

Now...

...the festival of blood will start.

This way, Doctor.

They have found Matthews.

I will perform his autopsy.

It will be considered an accident.

You will all have to testify, only
because that is the procedure.

And you don't think they
will find it strange...

that there were two consecutive deaths?

It doesn't matter if they find it strange.

Life is full of things
much stranger than this.

She's asleep right now.

I'm here to take her.

Therefore...

This concludes our pact.

That is all.

Within a couple of days,

She will be diagnosed as crazy and incurable.

And you will be named the
heirs of Lord Comfort's fortune.

Will we have to wait long?

I don't want to be in
this house any longer.

But we will wait as long as we have to.

Excuse me,

I'm going to look at Melissa.

Doctor.

I feel bad.

It's terrible.

I want...

I want to die.

I want you to come with me
and stay for a while at my clinic.

Your condition...

... is critical.

And I'd like to give you
intensive treatment.

Do whatever you'd like, Doctor.

I can't...

I can't do this anymore.

You drink too much, my dear.

And you've barely touched your food.

I drink to forget. I don't like being
here, nor do I want to stay here tonight.

Does it upset you so much to spend
the final hours in my company ?

It's not that, I'm just nervous.

I'm very nervous.

I won't be calm until I check myself
into a great and modern hotel in London.

I will live near Hyde Park.

In the West End.

Are you sure you don't
want to come with me?

I would love to.

And you know that.

But it's better if I stay here.

Until Dr Orloff diagnoses
Melissa with a mental incapacity.

Then, I can collect the inheritance.

And have the title of this Manor.

Besides...

I like this house.

I like it.

I definitely like it.

Until now, it's like I've
been living in this place

like a poor relation waiting
for everyone's acceptance,

only because Sir Henry,
one drunken night...

...got married.

But nobody forgets that
the new Lady Comfort...

... is a cabaret dancer.

A woman with a turbulent past.

Melissa is locked up.

Lost forever.

I think that once we
divide the inheritance.

I will stay in this house.

I will have five or six servants.

And I will live here...

...like a lady of this land.

You talk like they do in
the comedies on television.

In the end.

You do what you want.

I will continue packing the
suitcases, and then sleep.

We have to wake up
very early tomorrow.

I hope you don't change your mind.

I never change my mind.

Once I decide on something.

Wha's this? Why are you locking the door?

Did you really think I was
going to split everything with you?

With you?

You made a mistake by telling Orloff

and the police about your departure.

- No one will miss you.
- What are you doing?

Good evening.

I'm sorry, do excuse me.

I dared to stop by because
I noticed the lights were on.

What do you want?

I was in the bathroom.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

I'm...your next-door neighbor.

I mean, I was your next-door neighbor.

I had to pick some things up in the area

and I was told that you guys have
gone through some tough times.

They also told me...

That the young lady was
taken to a lunatic asylum.

To a lunatic asylum?

People talk without
knowing what they say.

Melissa is spending
time at a private clinic.

She is under observation.

Why are you so interested in her?

You are her Auntie, right?

Aunt-in-law.

Would you mind if I came in?

For just a moment?

I'd like to talk to you.

I'm sorry.

I'm by myself and it's too late.

Come another day and we can talk.

Excuse me, I'm sorry.

The clinic that Melissa is at?

Is that the one of Dr Orloff?

We're done. Good night.

Good morning, Inspector Crosby.

Good morning, Michael.

Can I interest you in something?

Yes, please.

Anything else?

No, thank you.

I'll have it here.

Good morning, Sir.

Excuse me.

You are Inspector Crosby, right?

Yes.

I am Inspector Crosby. And, who are you?

Donovan, Gilbert, Sullivan?

Or any one of those guys that
walk around playing the guitar?

Ha ha... please.

I'm Davey, Davey Sweeten Brown.

Ahhh!

Davey Sweeten Brown?

I remember watching
your show on television.

Did you like it?

To be honest with you,
I prefer Lawrence Welk.

I'm not surprised.

It's very clear.

I wanted to talk with you
about a place by the name of...

Fisque Manor.

Fisque Manor?

How do you know that place?

See...

My partners and I have rented a house

where we can rehearse and
prepare our new album.

The house is next to Fisque Manor.

There is this weird atmosphere, sinister.

I don't know what to think about it.

You hear people screaming,
whining, and complaining.

People die there, but the
reason for their death is unclear.

Now, how am I supposed
to understand that...

they have found their murdered butler,

and they have taken the young
lady for no apparent reason?

It is necessary that we do something.

I think she's dead and
they have her at home.

Dead? Oh, yes, yes.

It's a horrible situation.

I stopped by last night and that
sinister woman opened the door.

She must have been up to no good...

because when she opened
the door, her hair was all wet.

She was wearing a robe
and that was also all wet.

Don't you think that's weird?

Yes, yes, that's very weird.

You don't think maybe
she was washing her hair?

No...

Look, Inspector, this is none
of my business but it's quite clear.

If I intervene it's because
I think the young lady is in danger.

This is just too weird. I promise, Inspector.

It's late, you better leave.

You don't believe me, right?

I'm used it. It's normal.

You guys are drug users.

Probably marijuana.

I guarantee you I'm sober right now.

This cigarette isn't anything special.

The problem is that you
just don't believe me.

Excuse me, good day.

Hey, hold on.

You have to listen to me.

All I'm asking is that you
investigate that Fisque Manor.

Look, young man,

I can't just start an
investigation on anyone

for the simple fact

that their hair and robe were wet,

because you can hear screaming, whining,

and complaining from your house,

or because you, and only you,
find this whole situation weird.

Well, if you put it that way,
Inspector, you're right, but...

You have a fertile imagination.

Believe me, you had
to be there to see it.

I'm an artist.

I can sense things.

I was sure something horrible
was going on at that house.

I understand, young man.

But, although I am no artist, I perfectly
understand what you are trying to say.

And so?

Lately, many weird things have happened...

to the people that live at that house.

Yes, I know.

Comfort was murdered and his butler.

We find it hard to believe but he
was found dead during an accident,

The young lady is locked
in a clinic because she's crazy.

I don't know...

But I too find this too
weird to understand.

Just like you do too.

Yes, you see.

But the thing is that we have proved that

Lady Comfort and Ms.
Martha are good people.

There isn't anything we can do.

We can't get into it with them,

and now they will inherit
an immense fortune.

Wait, there's more.

What about that Dr Orloff?

Yes.

Dr Orloff.

I have the understanding that
the young lady is at his clinic.

Yes, he's very close to those two ladies.

From my window...

I have seen them talk to him.

They were very secretive...

Before he visited Melissa.

Well, if they are his good friends,

I don't see why he wouldn't
talk to them about his patient.

It was the way he would do it.

Very sinister.

Listen, leave me in peace.
You understand me?

If this is a sinister...

a weird atmosphere,

I don't know what the
secret is, the wet hair...?

You expect me to act on
something without any proof?

It's nothing.

I hope I am wrong, Inspector.

I'm warning you,

If you come back to talk to me about
evil atmospheres, I will incarcerate you.

These police inspectors don't
know anything about criminals.

Nicholas!

The lady has arrived?

The one with the missing husband?

Wait, one moment,

I want know all about Fisque Manor.

What's wrong?

I don't know, Nicholas, but...

There's something...quite strange

in this story about the crazy and
dead people, and all of that.

Who do you want me to watch?

Just in general.

The atmosphere is very weird there.

And strange things occur all the time.

Keep an eye out.

And if you find any abnormal activity.

Tell me straight away.

Tell Robert to keep an
eye on Dr Orloff's office.

The atmosphere as well?

Ye-s

And tell Mrs Vinegar to come in.

Inspector Crosby?

May I come in?

Are you Mrs. Vinegar?

Yes... that's me.

Do you know anything
about my husband?

Well, yes, I do know something,

That if he doesn't return,
then he's an idiot.

Melissa

What a beautiful name.

You could have been my daughter.

You should have been my daughter.

But you were born
in the Comfort household.

That is why I hate you.

That is why you are the centre of my...

...my vengeance.

You are my instrument.

I know that in your dreams...

dreams and reality...

mix in a strange way.

But I will help you remember.

You were born paralysed because
I traumatized your mother.

With all my power, I manipulated her
to wish that you were deformed.

This wish influenced...

... the formation of your body.

It was almost like I participated
in your procreation.

That wouldn't have happened
had your mother not rejected my love.

Several years later...

I decided to kill your father.

Remember your nightmare?

It was an inexplicable crime.

Doors and windows were locked.

And he was home alone
with his 10-year-old daughter.

But in your nightmare, an
essential detail was left out.

Because your subconscious rejects it.

You killed your father.

That night I made you move
your legs for the first time.

And I made you take the clock's pendulum.

And go down.

You killed him the same
way you killed Uncle Henry.

But in reality it wasn't you,
you acted for me involuntarily.

But it was your own hand,
your childhood hand that did it.

The blood landed on your legs.

Until... that night

Your physical incapacity wasn't
diagnosed as incurable.

Since then, you will never be the same.

Your mind is destroying itself.

Under my orders,
under my invincible power,

You can and you will be able to walk,

But only when I want you to.

You have committed two more
crimes... Ferocious crimes!

Your recent nightmares
were not nightmares.

Although you may not believe it.

You committed those horrible crimes.

You have lost your reason, Melissa.

I have told you that you are
the instrument of my wishes.

Morphine.

Is there anybody there?

Is there anybody there?

Who's there?

Inspector Crosby!

I've something terrible to tell you?

What's happened?
Another sinister monster?

Please, come with me, we must go.

Calm, calm down.

You seem very nervous, young man.

You must come with me, trust me.

Look, young man, I'm not going to
go just for some strange atmosphere.

It's not about that.

I saw a dead woman who was
being dragged across the lawn.

With a towel around her head.

Lady Comfort was the one dragging her.

Well, this sounds a little better...

And now we have a valid
reason to pay them a visit.

Do you have a car?

Yes, but she's not home anymore.

Who are you to tell us
what we have to do?

I know perfectly where we have
to go to find what we're looking for.

B-ut...I

Let's go.

Get down. They will see you.

Shut up.

Shut up!

Shut up.

Will it take a while?

She will be ready soon.

How about through there?

You can't.

Here it is.

Thank you.

Dear Melissa, you poor girl.

This injection is sort of a farewell.

The effect will be fast,
very fast and final.

You will lose your mind, completely lost

Forever.

And I will be named
executor of your inheritance.

Come down here.

Original subtitle work: cochino

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