All language subtitles for Dracula.1979.THEAT

What what?

It's here, here!

Overboard!

Throw overboard!

Hurry up!

It is stuck!

You're crazy!

Get off!

Swales, for God's sake,

give these poor wretches

some laudanum to calm
their shattered nerves.

They won't take
nothin, Dr. Seward.

- Well, give them something!
- I can't do,

- Anything!
- Get away, come on.

Dr. Seward, Dr. Seward!

Where's Miss Lucy?

Where's Miss Lucy to help with my baby?

Mrs. Galloway, where is my daughter?

Miss Lucy's upstairs in the house there

looking after that friend of hers.

Fine time to abandon us.

Swales, I'm coming down.

Swales, I'm, I'm coming down.

- All quiet, sir!
- Yes, sir.

"But anyway, you needn't worry.

"As soon as you finish law school,

"I'm sure our firm will
hire you in a second."

- Hey.
- "You will make

"a beautiful addition to the firm

"of Snodgrass, Shilling and Wallop."

Oh.

Oh, oh, Lord!

Quick!

Oh!

Is it all right?

Yes, yes.

You know, Lucy, you're
so much braver than I am,

taking on all those men like that,

but don't you think we ought

to have some influence,
some say on things?

- After all--
- We are not chattels.

- No, I know we're not.
- Miss Lucy?

- Yes?
- Your father says

he needs you in the wards right away.

- Yes, I'm coming.
- Oh, do you have

- to go now, Lucy?
- Yes.

- Into bed with you.
- All right.

- Here we go.
- Thank you.

Now remember, Mina, if you don't rest,

you'll be stuck in this
bedroom all winter.

Yes, you're quite right.

You go down to them, I'll be fine.

- Good night then.
- Good night.

Lucy, we've got our work cut out here.

I'm sorry, Papa.

Mina wasn't feeling at all well tonight.

I know she's our friend,

but, but really, Mina's
never feeling very well.

Now Papa, that's not fair.

We invited her here for her health,

and we have to look after her.

Oh, Annie, don't worry, I'll take him.

Let me take him, darling.

There we are.

Oh, it can't be as bad as that.

Bells!

What, bells?

Hollow bells!

- Listen!
- Sunken bells.

Sunken bells?

Are you mad, Swales?

It's just the church bells

to warn the ships, that's all.

And again, a little bit more.

Right, come on, you two.

Get your hands out of your pockets.

No, no, no!

Hey, keep them bits of timber separate.

Tell them women to get out of the way

if they're not helpin.

It's freezin, isn't it?

- Okay, that's good.
- Freezin'!

Come on, my son,
grab hold of this.

It'll give our mum some tidy
frocks, won't it, Dad?

Hey, watch that boom!

It'll knock your bloody head off.

Not likely.

The thing about these wrecks is.

Hey, let's go back
on it some more.

Hey, what is that?

- It's an auto.
- Look at that contraption.

Brass bills and beds and stuff.

Perhaps I'll lop your fingers off.

Good morning, sir.

- Fancy.
- That he is, he fancy.

Sorry, no one allowed

- on board.
- I've got business on board.

What sort of business?

I'm a solicitor, Jonathan Harker,

and I've been on the road all night

- from London.
- Jonathan!

It's all right, let him pass.

Right, carry on.

What the devil are
you doing here?

Our firm was telegraphed yesterday

that this ship had been
sighted a week early.

Oh, oh.

The man we represented in the purchase

of Carfax Abbey, Count Dracula--

Count Dracula, of course!

Half-stupid of me,

- I almost forgot, in all this.
- Is he, is he safe?

- Who?
- Dracula.

Oh, yes, he's the only one who is.

Young Mina found him on
the beach last night,

and we took him to Carfax.

As for the rest of the crew, look.

- What happened?
- We don't know.

Maybe the ship's log will tell us.

Right, swing 'em across, Harry.

Ah, excuse me.

Is all this cargo the Count's?

Well there's more down below,

but the rest of the crates
broke up on them rocks.

Filled up with some kind of dirt.

- Dirt, what for?
- Whichever it is,

I'll take it, I'll put it on me wagon.

You can't do that, Renfield.

The Count's not here to sign for 'em,

and they stay here until
he comes around himself!

I'm sorry, Harbormaster, but the rights

of the ship owner are
already completely sacrificed

since the tiller of this vessel

is held in a dead hand.

Now where's the rest of Dracula's baggage?

I'd like to inspect that as well.

Come this way.

Harker, you sold me house

right out from under me,

and you sold that poor ole Count

a right bill of goods

with your fancy silver tongue.

- Renfield.
- I've half a mind

to tell Dracula he been took good.

Mr. Renfield.

I wonder if I could impose upon you

to ask the Count when he rises,

if he would join us for dinner tonight

at Billerbeck Hall.

What, at the looney bin?

At my home, Mr. Renfield.

Come.

Well, I'll give him the message,

but I don't think he'll be in the mood

for any fancy socializin'.

Watch yourself.

Go back, go back a little bit more.

Good morning, ma'am.

Jonathan!

Thank God you're here!

- We've had the most--
- Oh.

- Ooh.
- Oh.

- You see that?
- There, there, that's enough

of that, save that

'til after you're married.

I can't tell you how dreadful

- it's been, Mina went in
- Slow down, Lucy, Lucy

- and she can't--
- Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy

slow down, I had to come up here

to meet your new neighbor.

It was terrifying.

Mina found him washed up on the beach.

- It's a miracle he's not dead.
- Oh.

God, you look lovely, Lucy.

I look dreadful.

I haven't been to bed all night.

That's it.

Now, now for the stairs.

This is the last one.

And lucky for you 'cause
I'm not a bloody machine.

Pushed along by the
storm, no doubt.

No storm could have caused

that captain's throat wound.

I've never seen anything so ghastly!

Oh, please, Jonathan, not before dinner.

I'm sorry.

And, Dr. Seward, that wolf
or dog or whatever it was--

Oh, a dog, I'm sure.

Probably the ship's mascot.

Early this morning that big dog

belonging to the dustman

were found dead as a doornail.

Had its throat tore away.

- Tore away?
- Aye.

By some savage claw they say.

Count Dracula.

Good evening.

- Miss Seward.
- Good evening, Count.

Dr. Seward.

Miss Van Helsing!

My savior.

I trust you're feeling improved.

Oh, yes, thank you.

I don't think she looks well at all.

Well, perhaps a trifle pale.

Count Dracula,
we haven't actually met.

- Uh, this is--
- Yes,

this is Jonathan Harker,
my new English solicitor.

I have enjoyed our correspondence.

And I, too, I must say.

I must thank you for finding me

an extraordinary house here in Whitby.

It's a pleasure.

I'm sorry, but I don't see how anyone,

except possibly Milo Renfield,

could spend even a day at Carfax Abbey.

A house, Miss Seward, cannot
be made habitable in a day.

And after all, how few days
go to make up a century.

Sorry, I don't understand.

I'm of an old family.

To live in a new house
would be impossible for me.

I got dinner hot,
if anybody cares.

I care, Mr. Swales.

- Come on, Lucy.
- Come along, Count.

Food.

Miss Van Helsing.

It is difficult for me
to express precisely,

but there seemed to be a doom

over the ship from the
moment we left Varna.

Count, um, some wine, you haven't, um--

No, thank you, Doctor.

I never drink wine.

Before you arrived, we were
looking at the ship's log.

- It wasn't lost at sea?
- No.

The very last entry was a strange word.

A word that Mina thought meant undead.

Undead?

Yes, uh, Nosferatu.

Ah, it means not dead.

Oh, you were right.

No, with your permission
and all due respect

to Miss Van Helsing.

Yes, I'm quite finished, thank you.

There is a distinction

- The words not dead usually
- Damn!

carry the simple meaning.

Ah!

Dead, undead, I don't care.

They all frighten me.

Ooh, I love to be frightened.

Do you?

This is written in an
obscure regional dialect.

The captain was a Magyar.

I am Szekler.

Unfortunately I can't
translate it for you.

Magyar.

Szekler.

I had no idea, Count,

that your country was so complex.

Oh, yes it is, Doctor, indeed.

It's very, very complex.

- Yes, well.
- Want more coffee?

Mm.

So, you've come to England,
Count, to settle down?

To settle down?

No, hardly that.

I've come to wander through

the crowded streets of London

or to be here in the midst of

the whirl and rush of humanity.

To share its life, its change, its death.

You, uh, you have a
great lust for life, Count.

How well you phrase it.

Miss Van Helsing!

Oh, no, I'm, I'm all right.

No, no, I'm all right.

I'm just dizzy.

- Swales, get the laudanum.
- No, no drugs.

You must not pollute her blood.

Put her here on the couch.

Oh, mm.

Forgive me, Doctor.

You see, in my country

we are a simpler people.

The strain of the last day

has been too much for
you, Miss Van Helsing.

And I am the cause, I fear.

No, no, it's just,

just this, this pain in my head,

and it, it runs down here into my neck.

I can remove this pain.

Yes, and so can I.

- Swales, get my bag.
- No, such pains

yield readily to suggestion.

If you mean hypnotism,

she'd be better off having the pain.

Why?

I suspect Mr. Harker thinks
of some ugly waving of arms.

That is not my method.

Now, look at me.

When I will you to do a thing,

it shall be done.

Hear and obey.

From now on, you have no pain.

And no will of her own either.

Lucy!

I admire your candor, Miss Seward.

It is precisely the kind
of stimulating encounter

I'd hoped to find here in England.

- Indeed.
- Yes, indeed.

I despise women with no life in them.

No blood.

When you awake, you will remember nothing.

Good Lord!

Was it something that I said?

Now, Mr. Harker, come.

We must talk seriously.

I want to sign the deed

to my new home here in England.

- Of course.
- Tonight?

I won't hear of it.

This was meant to be a party

to welcome our new neighbor.

Come, Count.

Come and dance with me.

- But I hardly know--
- It doesn't matter.

I'll teach you.

I meant, I hardly know you.

Nonsense.

Jonathan?

Jonathan?

Boo!

Oh, my God, Jonathan!

- Don't ever do that!
- Oh, shh, shh, shh!

I thought you loved to be frightened.

I think I should go
back to bed, Mr. Harker.

Mr. Harker, is it?

I see.

Looks like I'm not gonna be good enough

for the likes of you anymore.

Hobnobbing with royalty now, are we?

Really, Jonathan.

You pretend to be so utterly maudlin.

We were just dancing.

Just dancing.

That's a right amazing way of putting it.

Do you know, Jonathan,
if you go on being cross,

you're going to sprout
the most enormous wart

right on the end of your nose.

It's nothing.

It's just a dog.

Huh?

Uh, a-hoo, eh.

Bloody hell, that hurts.

Me bloody head.

Bleeding bat.

Pump.

Ah!

Oh.

Here we go.

Nice and fat and juicy.

Oh.

Good evening.

It will not open.

You have nothing to fear.

I'm accustomed to barring my home.

There are wolves in Transylvania.

Not here there ain't!

You must have patience with me.

You must try to understand me.

I can reward you

with a long and fruitful life,

but I must have your loyalty.

Can you give that?

Then come.

I been bit by a bat.

Yes, I see.

Good morning, Dad.

- We got back.
- Good morning, Burt.

- Morning, Billy lad.
- Tally ho.

Come now, mind yourself!

Mind what you're doing!

Mina?

Mina?

What is it?

Mina, what's wrong, what is it?

The moonlight and the flapping.

Papa, Papa, come quickly!

Darling, try and tell me what's wrong.

- I, I.
- What is it?

Papa, come quickly.!

Papa, help her!

- What's wrong with her?
- She can't breathe.

My, my, my, my throat pains me so.

I can't get any air!

There, there's plenty.

Take a deep breath.

- What happened?
- I don't know.

She's so white.

- Asphyxiated.
- Just breathe in, darling.

- Just breathe.
- Mina, breathe, breathe.

- Try!
- Breathe, breathe.

Mina, breathe!

- Breathe, Nina, Nina!
- Try, darling.

- Breathe, please!
- I can't breathe!

- Nina, breathe, breathe!
- Papa, stop it!

- Breathe, breathe!
- Oh, Father, be careful!

Breathe, Mina, Mina.

- Breathe.
- Papa, stop it!

Breathe, breathe.

- Try, darling.
- Breathe.

Breathe.

Oh, my God, Papa.

She's dead.

She.

- Look at her throat!
- What is it?

Two punctures.

Not, not very large, but not wholesome.

Not wholesome, Papa!

What are you talking about?

Jonathan, get her out of here.

- Jonathan, please.
- I can't!

Twelve Van Briggle Strasse, Amsterdam.

Yes, Professor Abraham Van Helsing.

Now, read the whole thing

back to me like a good girl.

Nothing for me, thank you.

Come on, you need your strength.

I should never have left her alone.

That's preposterous.

You had no way of knowing.

Mina has died.

No, not lied, died.

Telegraph or come at once.

Your dear friend in this
saddest of occasions,

Jack Seward.

Yes.

Well, I do hope the professor gets it.

The poor, poor man.

Poor Mina.

Do you think it was her heart, Doctor?

Or that pain in her head last night?

Well, I don't know.

It's so long since I've
practiced real medicine.

Well, what do you think killed her?

Killed her?

That's an odd word.

Yet there was no sign of disease.

What about those marks on her neck?

Marks on her neck.

Hm, perhaps she injured
herself fastening her shawl.

Oh, Father, don't be absurd.

You saw those wounds!

Hello?

Hello?

Is anyone at home?

Hello?

Count Dracula!

You needn't shout,

Mr. Harker.

You frightened me.

I'm sorry.

I had a key.

I had to let myself in.

I wonder where Renfield can be?

I don't know.

I knocked, but he didn't--

Yes, well, the man is worthless.

It doesn't matter at
any rate, you are here.

Welcome, come up.

Thank you.

Hello.

Good evening.

I'm sorry to hear of
Miss Van Helsing's death.

You know already?

Yes, news of death travels fast.

She was very ill.

I could tell last night
when I looked into her eyes.

Yes, she'd been frail all her life.

Oh, your key.

I only had it to inspect the property.

Yes, of course.

Have you brought the original deed?

Here.

If you'd like to sign at the bottom.

And some customs
documents for your crates.

Now, I didn't know what
to say of their contents.

Soil.

Soil?

Just plain dirt?

Transylvanian earth.

I have a keen interest in botany.

Can you drive to London at
once to record the deed?

No.

Tomorrow I must stay with
Lucy for the funeral.

Oh, yes, of course.

- She's taking it--
- Not well.

She blames herself.

She was with me when Mina was taken ill.

I see.

Then you and Miss Seward will marry?

Yeah, I suppose so.

If I can ever persuade her

to settle down long enough.

Yes.

She is stronger than
most women, isn't she?

Yes, she is.

I must be getting back now.

Mr. Harker, would you deliver

this letter to Dr. Seward for me?

- Of course.
- I should like

to offer his daughter
and he the hospitality

of my home after the funeral.

You're welcome, of course,

but you are leaving, are you not?

Good evening.

- Christ!
- I want you to help me!

- Please take me away from
- No!

- this cursed place.
- I say, you're bloody--

You've got to, you've help me!

You've got to save me!

- You've got to save--
- No, why should--

Please, you've got to save me!

Help me get away from.

Okay, we need to get him
out of here, Mr. Swales.

Come on, come on!

Come on, come on!

Hold the door,
Dr. Seward, quickly.

- Let me go, please.
- Quickly.

Get him in, come on.

Oh, the stench in here!

Don't you ever clean it out, Swales?

Hold him, hold him there.

The master's angry.

He promised me lives!

Not little ones.

Ah!

Flies and spiders.

But big ones, human lives.

I am the resurrection

and the life.

He that believeth in me,

ye, though he were dead,

yet shall he live.

And all who shall believeth
in me shall never die.

I know that my redeemer liveth,

and that I shall rise out
of the earth on the last day

and shall recover again with my skin,

and shall see the Lord in my flesh.

Behold, I show you mystery.

When the trumpet shall sound.

The dead shall be raised incorruptible,

and we shall be changed.

Men shall be brought to
pass that which stays.

Death, where is thy sting?

Oh, grave, where is thy victory?

I don't see why not.

For God's sake, Lucy,

it will do you no good to stay around here

feeling sorry for yourself,

feeling guilty for no reason.

You don't understand, Jonathan.

I don't want to feel happy, to feel silly.

Not now.

Then I'll come back tomorrow night.

You needn't, I can manage.

Can you?

Jonathan, let's not part enemies.

Oh, we're not enemies.

Lucy.

Oh, Lucy.

Mina's father, uh, Professor Van Helsing,

is arriving from Paris this evening,

and we shall have to meet him.

I'm afraid we shall be
unable to take advantage

of Count Dracula's kind
invitation to dinner.

Invitation to dinner?

- You didn't tell me--
- Didn't I?

Well, it doesn't matter now.

I'll have to send word around excusing us.

No, I'll go!

Go, I should have
thought you'd rather--

As a courtesy.

He's sending a carriage around at 8:00.

So, if you, uh--

Whitby, Whitby.

This is Whitby Station.

This train will call at Scarborough,

Bridlington and Kingston upon Hull.

- Ah, porter.
- Whitby, Whitby, Whitby

There are two
portmanteaux in there.

This train will call
at Scarborough,

Bridlington and Kingston upon Hull.

Abraham!

Abraham, Abe.

In my own house.

How can I ever--

What happened?

What in God's name could have happened?

I don't know, I don't know.

Jack, Jack, you must explain to me.

- Abe, well, I'm, I'm--
- I insist.

From the beginning, as patiently

- as you can.
- I am baffled.

Hello?

Hello?

Is anyone here?

Count Dracula?

Good evening.

Welcome to Carfax Abbey, Miss Seward.

Thank you.

I regret Mr. Harker and your father

were unable to join us.

Let me see to your comfort.

Of course you examined
her with great care.

There were no functional causes.

None.

She'd been nervous,
certainly sleepwalking.

Sleepwalking?

Nightmares.

I prescribed laudanum.

What, laudanum?

For nervous prostration.

But a great loss of blood.

How?

Mina was so young.

So are you.

Tonight I feel
positively ancient.

There are worse things than death.

You must believe me.

If there are, I can't imagine them.

I have buried many friends,

and I, too, am weary.

I am the last of my kind,

descended from a conquering race.

My family was its heart's blood,

its brains, its swords.

But the warlike days are over.

Anyway, it is not healthy
to live in the past.

No, it isn't.

Jonathan Harker tells me
you speak some Romanian.

Well, hardly, I know--

There, you do understand.

No, really, I have
no idea what you said.

I said, "It would be
nice to see you smile."

Then you should be pleased.

Oh, I am.

But I must warn you to take care.

Whatever for?

If at any time my company
does not please you,

you will have only yourself to blame,

for an acquaintance who
seldom forces himself

but is difficult to be rid of.

Murder!

She's murdered my baby!

- What's going on over here?
- Stop her!

Someone help me!

- She's murdered my baby!
- My God, no, Annie!

Annie, no!

- Somebody stop her!
- No, Annie, Annie!

- She killed him!
- No, Annie, please don't!

- She did!
- No, no!

What's happening?

Two punctures directly into the aorta?

- She opened the door
- You must check for

- like she had a key!
- two punctures, continue.

- She said, could she have
- Mrs. Galloway, that's

- my little Alex.
- enough.

No, please, please.

And she was as hot as a burning coal,

and her eyes were red like rubies.

And her lips all drawed back

and her breath so foul.

And she had these long dreadful teeth,

like fangs of a wolf,

like nothing from this earth.

And then she grabbed
him and I grabbed her.

And the next thing I
remembered, she's kneeling.

- I don't know.
- This woman,

you did not know her?

Yes, I did, I did so.

It was Miss Lucy's friend, Mina,

that we put in the earth yesterday.

Listen to them.

The children of the night.

What sad music they make.

Do you think it's sad?

So lonely, like weeping.

I think it's a wonderful sound.

I really love the night.

It's so simple.

So deceptive.

So exciting!

You take the dawn for granted.

The warm hot sunlight.

Ah.

But the night--

- Was made to enjoy.
- Yes, yes, it was.

It was made to enjoy life

and love.

Look at me, look.

- You must forgive me.
- What for?

For intruding on your life.

I came of my own accord.

You should perhaps go.

No, I'd rather stay.

- It will be light soon.
- Not for hours yet.

I will see you again.

Oh, please.

Abraham?

Ah, Jack.

Will you take some breakfast?

Oh, thank you, Jackie.

A little later, perhaps, if you please.

Thank you.

Professor, you should come inside now.

It's getting very cold.

I was just sitting a while with Mina.

What are these?

Ah, those tiny flowers
are from the garlic plant.

Whatever for?

Do you believe in
corporeal transference?

No.

In materialization?

No.

And not in astral bodies?

What is this to do with Mina?

You know the legends of central Europe

of the werewolves and the vampires.

Vampires?

Creatures who suck
the blood of the living.

You aren't saying that you believe

- that Mina was attacked by--
- A creature that is dead

and yet not dead, a thing

that lives after its death by drinking--

- Oh, no!
- It must have blood,

- or it dies an agonizing death.
- Please stop, right now.

Miss Lucy!

I wonder if I may?

This was to be Mina's for her birthday.

She would want you to have it

and to wear it always.

Always.

Good evening, Miss Seward.

Good evening.

I am Count Dracula.

Abraham Van Helsing.

Then it is your daughter,
sir, who brings me here.

I have come to pay my respects.

What is that around your neck?

This?

It's a gift from Professor Van Helsing.

How kind.

We were just going inside.

Perhaps you'd like to join us.

No, thank you.

With your permission, sir.

With my blessing.

Do sit down, Professor.

I'll bring you some tea.

Thank you, Miss Lucy.

Abraham, this is nonsense!

This is witchcraft!

This beast can tell us nothing.

There are no such things as vampires.

There's nothing but the
Lord's own dead out here.

I can't hold him!

Let him go then.

What if he should break a leg?

He won't.

Look how alert!

Hmm?

You see, he knows.

He will find out where lies the vampire,

just as surely as you, Jack Seward,

could palpate a human cancer.

Stop him, dear God in heaven, stop him.

Now it is you, my best beloved one.

You will be flesh of my flesh,

blood of my blood.

You shall cross land or sea

to do my bidding.

I need your blood.

I need.

Give me a wrenching iron, Jack.

Hold up the cross.

That's not possible.

I saw her put.

Body snatchers!

The mines!

They run underneath the
entire town, everywhere.

No, no, Abraham, please!

I, I, I, I beg of you.

Don't!

Oh!

The cross!

The cross!

Mina.

Papa.

Mina, no!

Papa.

- Mr. Harker.
- Mrs. Galloway,

I'm sorry to knock you up at this hour,

- but is Miss Lucy--
- In her room, sound asleep,

which is where we should all be

if we had more common sense.

Yes, you're right.

I think I'll do the same.

I'll wait 'til morning to say hello.

Good night.

Lucy.

It's Jonathan.

Lucy.

Lucy, what's the matter?

Lucy!

Oh, Lucy, what is it?

Lucy!

Come, Abraham, we need to get--

Lucy!

- Jonathan.
- Dr. Seward.

- Thank God you're back.
- Doctor, quickly.

Lucy, she's so cold!

Professor.

She has lost a great deal of blood.

There's scarcely any pulse.

She'll have to be given
a blood transfusion.

Pray to God that one of us has her type.

Swales!

Swales!

Take these and rub
them against the inside

of all doors and windows.

Crush them against the glass

so that the fragrance
permeates the whole room

and keeps away all evil

and don't forget the little room in there.

Oh, good God, Professor.

Not garlic, I'm sick
to my stomach as it is.

Are you feeling weak?

No, it doesn't matter.

She needs more than
your blood, Jonathan.

What she doesn't need is to breathe

the odor from those retched plants.

Do not trifle with me.

There is a grim purpose in all I do.

Just a little bit longer.

All right.

Oh!

Ah, the devil.

Come.

Not as bad as that.

I did not hear you
come in, Count.

I am often told I have a light footstep.

I was looking in the mirror.

It reflects the whole
room, and yet I cannot see.

Forgive me, Doctor.

I dislike mirrors.

They are the playthings of man's vanity.

You are a most unusual
creature, Count Dracula.

Yes.

How is the fair patient?

Her diagnosis presents difficulties.

I feared it might, my friend.

Would you care to see what
I have prescribed for her?

Anything that you prescribe

for Miss Lucy has the
greatest interest for me.

My prescription is a most unusual one.

You are a wise man, Professor,

for one who has not lived
even a single lifetime!

- You flatter me, Count.
- But not wise enough

to return to Holland at once,

now that you have learned
what you have learned.

I prefer to remain.

In the past 500 years, Professor,

those who have crossed
my path have all died

and some not pleasantly.

Come here!

Ah.

Your will is strong.

Then I must come to you.

Sacrilege.

Sacrilege!

Abraham, the color is
returning to Lucy's cheeks.

Professor?

Abraham, what has happened to you?

Dracula has been here.

What for?

- He came to kill me.
- He what?

It is he who is the vampire.

Abraham, this night
has been a monstrous--

He came to kill me, and
now he will prey upon you.

What's happening?

Please, for God's sake!

Will someone tell me what is happening?

She looks--

Alive?

She's the devil's undead.

Nosferatu.

You can't seriously expect me to believe

that Count Dracula is
some hideous monster?

I don't expect you to
believe anything but what is.

What are you gonna do?

To save her soul,

I must take out her heart.

Heavens and earth!

No!

It's not your choice.

She was my daughter.

If we fail here, it is not merely

a matter of life and death,

it is that we shall become such as she.

- That we and your Lucy
- No, it's not possible!

may become foul things of the night.

There is work, wild work to be done.

And now

are the powers of all
the devils against us.

No!

Mrs. Galloway.

Yes?

Would you be kind enough
to make me a cup of tea?

I feel rather cold.

No wonder.

The doctor's orders were
that you should stay in bed.

But how he thinks I could
keep you there, I don't know.

- Mrs. Galloway.
- Good morning, Mr. Harker.

Where's Lucy, you're supposed

- to be--
- Oh, she's in her room.

She's looking much better
and asking for tea.

I'll get the car.

Lucy, stop!

- Go this way!
- For God's sake, Lucy!

Stop!

What are you doing, where are you going?

Get out of my way, Jonathan.

- There!
- Now you must believe.

Lucy, no you can't possibly go to him.

He's no danger to me.

He's a monster, a vampire!

You're fools, all of you!

No!

She means to warn him.

Jonathan, if you try to stop me,

I shall kill myself.

I charge you on your
living soul, Lucy Seward,

that you do not die or think of death

until this great evil
which has fouled your life

is true dead himself!

You dare try to confuse me!

Tormenting him who is the saddest,

the kindest of all.

Kind?

If I could send his soul to everlasting,

burning hell, I would!

I despise you!

- All of you!
- You--

- Get out of my way!
- Lucy, no!

Let me go!

- Let me go!
- Oh, no!

- You must not go.
- No!

- No, no!
- Be calm.

Be calm.

Take her home, Jack.

- Watch over her.
- Abraham,

what are you going to do?

Miss Lucy's life is at
stake and so is her soul.

Jonathan and I must go
and find this monster

and utterly destroy it.

Oh, God, what a stench.!

Ooh!

Take the cross, Jonathan.

Take the cross.

Gentlemen, how kind of you to call.

I have underestimated
your powers, Count Dracula,

to move about in daylight hours.

It is always daylight
somewhere on earth, Professor.

After my rest, my need is
only to stay in darkness.

You fools.

Do you think with your
crosses and your wafers

you can destroy me?

Me!

You do not know how many
men have come against me.

I am the king of my kind!

You have accomplished
nothing, Van Helsing.

Time is on my side.

In a century, when you are dust,

I shall wake and call Lucy,

my queen, from her grave.

- No!
- Yes.

I have in my time had
many brides, Mr. Harker,

but I shall set Lucy above them all.

You won't get Lucy.

She's mine already.

No!

God!

Damn you!

Help me, Professor!

Professor!

But I helped him.

I saw that two of those crates

were safely delivered from the ship.

Yes, but you must not blame yourself.

He probably had other coffins

brought to him other ways.

You know this man's cunning.

Pity my poor Lucy, then.

He's probably got them scattered
all over Whitby by now.

Then we'll find them and
tear them open one by one.

In there?

- She can't be so ill.
- I couldn't help it!

When she came round, she
was like a wild thing.

You have given her medication?

Laudanum?

My own daughter?

Certainly not!

No, please.

Can I have a moment alone with her?

Please, I must.

- I must.
- But, uh, remember, Jonathan.

She's not what she will seem.

Jonathan!

What happened to your face?

You're frightened of me, too, aren't you?

Oh, I can't bear.

I don't understand.

I don't understand what's happening to me.

You seem yourself again.

I've never felt so weak.

Weak?

You have the strength of ten men.

Jonathan, can you still love me?

I worship you.

I worship you.

Will you tell me something?

Of course.

What were you doing, you and my father

and the professor in the cemetery to Mina?

I can't, I can't--

You say you love me,

but you don't trust me.

I would trust you with my life, my soul.

Then tell me what were you doing,

you and the professor at Carfax.

I only want to know if
you can still love me.

Oh, Lucy, please, please.

There's no need to
hide your schemes

and your plots from me, is there?

No.

Jonathan, it's no use.

Whatever he wants to know, he finds out.

He knows everything you think,

- everything you do
- Lucy, stop, please!

- All right.
- Stop it.

All right.

- No.
- Don't worry.

No, Lucy, please.

There's nothing to be frightened of.

- I love you.
- No, please.

- I love you.
- No.

Shh.

- I love you.
- No.

I love you.

No, please.

I love.

I love.

Professor!

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

She'll sleep now.

But shouldn't we stay with her?

It's all right, my
people will look after her.

- You too, you need
- Give me them back!

- Give me them back!
- some rest.

Give me them back, give me them back!

You one-legged shod.

- Give me them!
- What?

Dr. Seward, make him give me them back.

- He's collecting bugs.
- Bugs?

And he's eatin' 'em alive.

- Did you offer him this?
- He's disgusting!

- You'll see disgusting is
- Andy,

- tonight when he comes.
- Get him out of here.

Excuse me.

When who comes, please?

You know.

Give me them back, you
crab-faced old buzzard.

You've got no blood in you anyway.

And besides, I've got one
here that you didn't find.

Right in the straitjacket

with him, get him, come on.

- You can tie me up.
- Do you think Dracula

will come back tonight?

Of course he will.

Well, we must obviously be ready.

No, no!

Evening.

They shouldn't have
tied me up like this.

I would have gone quiet like a kitten.

I'd like a kitten.

A nice little sleek playful kitten

that I could feed you to.

I'd play with him, and I'd stroke him,

and I'd feed him and
feed him and feed him.

Swales, Mr. Swales!

Mr. Swales!

He's coming to get me.

He's climbing straight
up the wall to get me.

I'm dying and he's laughing

with his red mouth and those
sharp white teeth of his,

like rats, hundreds and
thousands and millions of them.

Oh, God.

Help my poor soul.

Renfield.

I'm your slave.

I'm your dog, master.

But please don't kill me.

For the love of God, let me live.

Did I not promise you that you should

come to me at your death
and enjoy centuries

of life and power over the
bodies and souls of others?

But I don't want human life.

You betrayed me.

You sought to warn them all against me.

Then punish me.

Torture me, I deserve it.

But please let me live.

Oh, Renfield.

You disappoint me so.

Oh, Miss Lucy, Miss Lucy!

Dracula?

Quick!

- Miss Seward!
- I've gotta have the key!

The key!

He's dead!

Hurry, Doctor, come on!

- All right, quickly!
- Lucy!

Lucy!

- No!
- No!

- Come on!
- Where is he

taking her, Abraham?

Where is he taking her?

Go left down the lane here.

Down the lane.

Faster, won't this contraption go faster?

It won't go any bloody faster.

The sun is trying to rise.

Lucy, come.

Come to me!

No, you must go on a bit longer

as a creature of the sun,

only until we have left behind

those who would destroy us.

And then?

And then you will join me

on a higher plane, feeding on them.

We will create more of our kind, Lucy.

- Which way?
- I know that way lies

Scarborough, but I, I don't know.

Listen, listen!

Hey, hey!

Hey there, driver.

Tom Hindley, is that you?

Yes, sir, it's me, morning.

What are you doin'
out here at this hour?

I had to pick up another
of them damn crates

and take to the docks at
Scarborough before I--

Whoa!

Whoa, whoa!

Look, that crate!

Scarborough, the port!

Then he's leaving England.

- After him!
- Step on it!

All right.

- Hindley!
- Pull in front of him,

- Jonathan.
- That's what he wants,

God's sake, stop, man!

Hindley!

I can't stop 'em!

For God's sake, what are you doing, man?

I'm doing me best, aren't I?

- Pull over, man!
- Pull over!

Whoa!

All right,
you stupid ha'porth.

Maniac!

Come, come on, watch it!

Whoa, Billy!

Hey, ho!

Whoa, Billy, hey!

Hindley!

Come on, whoa!

Hey, Billy.

Hindley!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Hold on!

Look out!

This thing mocks us, Abraham.

If we are beaten, then there is no God.

The axle's cracked.

Scarborough, how far is it yet?

It's ten miles!

- It's no use!
- Come on then, let's try.

Whelks, jellied eels.

All fresh today.

Get your fresh mackerel.

Two bob a box.

Where is it?

You, sir, this wagon.

You did see it arrive?

Is that the one with the big crates?

Yes, where is it?

It's out there on board
the Czarina Catherine

bound for Romania.

Take us to her, we'll pay you.

We must catch that ship.

- What?
- You stay here

in case they are not on board.

Keep well, bye.

Take care.

- Hey, hey!
- Hey, stop!

I'll pull along side.

Dracula, Where is he?

Count Dracula is on this ship!

Nosferatu.

The cargo hold!

Where is it?

Come on!

Jonathan, here.

I see it.

No!

Oh, my God.