All language subtitles for Mansion.of.the.Doomed.1976.1080p.WEB-DL-Bixian.eng

- No!

I'm a scientist.

No more nightmares.

I must find the answers
logically, without passion,

and I will.

This is my research.

I need to narrow
the field even more.

Let's see.

Artificial vision unit,
sub-miniature television camera

implanted in a glass eye.

Electrodes in the cranium to
stimulate the visual cortex.

Yes.

How long before they
begin to affect the brain?

No, no, no, no, it's no good.

My Nancy's a healthy girl.

That hasn't changed.

No matter what
she's gone through,

she'll always be as she was.

Happy, alive.

- If
this were a race.

- Okay.
- One, two.

- Daddy, I love you.

Love you,
love you, love you,

love you, love you.

- It is mandatory,
make it mandatory.

Any usable pair of eyes
upon the death of its owner

are to be automatically
removed and stored

in the nearest eye bank.

All right, Dr. Bryan.

- Dr. Chaney, at the
risk of compounding

your displeasure
with me, some of us

would still like
to get your opinion

of Dr. Boran of
Dublin and his theory

regarding eye transplants.

He goes on to say-

- Dr. Boran is
entitled to his theory.

As I've said before,
I do not choose

to go in that direction.

No, no, I would not
care to go that far.

No, no, I could
never go that far.

Never that far.

Yet who would have
predicted that dreadful day

how far I might have to go.

- Daddy, look out!

- Nancy,
can you see the beam?

- No.

Nothing.

- My God.

Oh.

All their new theories
lead to dead ends.

- Len, why don't you talk it
over with your colleagues?

- I can't just wait for somebody
to hand me the solution.

I've been thinking
about that Irish doctor.

What's his name?

- Boran.

- Boran, yeah.

His concept comes closest
to being the best.

His idea is to
transplant the cornea

from one live
element to another,

and he's done just
that with animals.

- An animal cornea can be
transplanted into a human?

- No, no, no.

No, the secret is
something else.

A live element transplanted
into another, yes, yes, yes,

but not just the cornea.

That wouldn't help
in Nancy's case.

It'd be the entire eye.

Entire eye.

- She's blind, Len.

- Nancy is going to
have her sight back!

Katherine, I don't
appreciate your pessimism.

- That's not fair.

- I'm sorry, Kathy.

After Mother died, if
you hadn't come along,

I don't know how
I'd have raised her.

Transplant the entire eye.

- That would destroy
the optic nerve.

- How do we know?

How do we know it won't work

unless I try?

Nancy.

- You haven't been up
here in days, Father.

- Believe in me,
baby, believe in me.

- It's not your fault, Father.

You can't help me.

- Then help yourself!

Come out of this room,
go sit by the pool,

take walks with
Katherine, anything!

- But I.

- Baby, why don't you
come down this evening?

We can have dinner together.

You can call up Dan
and ask him over.

- That's finished.

- I thought you loved him.

- I do.

- Thank you, Katherine.

- Katherine, would
you go up and help

Nancy get ready for dinner?

- Yep.

- Dan, you remember the
day of the accident?

- Yes, that was a
very, very ironic day.

- At my lecture that
morning, you spoke

about the theory
of transplanting

the cornea from one
live animal to another.

- You said you could
never go that far.

- Well sometimes things happen

that make you wanna go farther.

And I do.

We still have a few minutes
before Nancy comes down.

Come on, let me
show you something.

Now, remember, Boran's
work only involved

transplanting the cornea from
one live element to another.

Before you look
at these animals,

I'd like you to
keep this in mind.

This one originally had no eyes.

This one, the .

- He looks all right.

- I have removed
one eye from each dog

and transplanted it into
the other, in its entirety.

- It's impossible.

- As you see.

- How?

- Not how, why.

- Why?

- It brings me that
much closer to giving

Nancy back her sight.

- Animals' eyes
don't work in humans.

- No, no, but human eyes work
in other humans, don't they?

- Sure, you can get
corneas from cadavers.

You get them at the eye bank.

- I'm talking about
eyes from the living.

You all right?

- The living?

- One who loves to another,
you love Nancy, don't you?

- Love Nancy.

- Do you love her enough to
give up your eyes for her?

I do, I'd give up
my own gladly, but.

- Give up my eyes?

I can't.

- I think you can.

- My eyes.

Oh, no.

- That's enough.

Let's begin.

Scalpel.

Start the count.

Forceps.

Sterilize them.

19 minutes, 31 seconds.

Doing fine.

Nancy.

Say something, darling.

You must talk to me
if I'm to help you.

Please.

- Father.

- Open your eyes, baby.

- Oh!

- You don't have to worry
about that scar tissue.

It'll disappear in
just a few weeks.

- You're beautiful.

Hello?

This is Dr. Chaney.

Oh, yes, Lieutenant.

No, no, we haven't heard
from Dr. Bryan at all,

not in weeks.

Have you checked with
his mother in New York?

I see.

I certainly hope he hasn't
met with any accidents.

Yes, yes, of course, I
will, you do the same.

Let me know if
you hear anything.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

Any time.

- Oh!

Oh, you're going
to the hospital?

- Mm, and I have to make a
good impression.

- They'll probably
send you to Sweden

for one of those prizes.

- What
are you doing today?

- Oh, I've been thinking
a lot about Dan lately.

I thought maybe I'd drive
over there and see him.

- You know, I don't think
that's such a good idea.

See, in just a couple of weeks,
those scars will be gone,

you'll be able to
see him at your best.

I want you to go up to your
room, do your eye exercises.

Five more minutes today,
keep those eyes working.

That's very important.

You do your eye exercises
how I say and when I say,

and I say you do them right now.

- Okay.

Hey!

Yoo hoo?

- Yes, yes, darling?

- I'm sorry to bother you.

Have you seen Dr. Bryan today?

- No, I haven't seen
him for quite a while.

- Oh.

- Why don't you come
have a cup of coffee?

- No, thank you,
some other time.

- Sorry, darling.

- Len.
- Huh?

- Excuse me, Len, did
the police ever contact

you about Dan?

- Oh, yes, someone
found out he had

some family trouble back
east, something like that.

- But surely he would've
contacted your daughter.

They're still
engaged, aren't they?

- This whole thing is knocking
the hell out of Nancy.

I have a lecture.

Thank you, thank you,
it's good to be back.

And it's ironic.

Today, when I have
something really important

to tell you, we have less
than half the attendance

we had the last time I was here.

Oh, well, poor
devils, they've missed

the second coming.

Now, if you'll remember,
seven weeks ago,

we talked about live transplant,

and, at the time, I
brushed the theory aside,

but, as I drove home,
I began to feel guilty.

People in our profession
should not have closed minds.

So, in the next few
days, I gathered up

all the material I could
find on the subject.

I know I've been
unavailable for some time,

but for a very good reason.

I studied the theory, even made
some experiments of my own,

and I soon realized that Boran

had gone quite far in his
work, but not far enough,

because what I am
about to reveal to you

is the result of an attempt
never before made successfully.

As we all know, there
are two main problems

in eye transplant operations.

First, the optic nerve
does not regenerate

itself like other
parts of the body.

Second, the operation
must be performed

without loss of
circulation to the retina.

- I can't
see, I can't see!

- Now, the main
danger presents itself

when there's damage to
one of the optic nerves.

The damage could easily
spread to both eyes,

but what about
attempting the detachment

of the entire structure, what-

- I'm terribly
sorry, but there's

an emergency phone
call from your house.

I wouldn't have interrupted,
but the lady sounded frantic.

- Excuse me.

Deep infection, that's all.

There can be no other reason.

Perhaps the water in the
pool, that drive she took.

Her activity, normal
reactions, strain.

I cannot work with her new eyes.

They wouldn't stand the probing.

- Let
me look at the eyes,

let me look at your eyes.

Oh, all right!

- Katherine!

Want Chaney!

I'll see you in hell!

All of you!

Katherine!

- I need new eyes.

Defective, perhaps, yes.

But I must take my chances.

The problem now is
one of longevity.

It's a minor one
compared to my victory,

and I cannot afford
to make any mistake.

- Hi, how far you going?

- I'm just out for a drive.

Where you heading?

- Towards O-Worl.

- That sounds great, come on.

There must have been some
bleeding of the retina.

Car-i-tartus set in,
caused an infection.

It's not uncommon.

Just has to be
protected, that's all.

All right, let's prepare.

By this time tomorrow,
Nancy will be

able to see again, and for good.

The timing must be off.

No resistance as I
repeat the operation.

The formation of an inner
wall I cannot penetrate.

I must not cause
shock to the brain.

I cannot risk going any deeper.

- This is Dr. Chaney.

Doctor, Miss Dunn.

- Hi.
- Why don't you

come and be seated, please.
- Oh, thank you.

- Well, well, Miss Dunn,
according to my secretary,

you have some very
interesting credits.

Now, why would you want to
go into private nursing?

- I don't know, Doctor.

It's something I've
always thought about,

and I thought this
would be a good time.

You see, I'm new out here,
and the money's good.

- That's true.

I must warn you, however.

It's time consuming.

- I understand this would
be for your daughter?

- That's right, she's blind,

and I can't give her all
the attention she needs.

You're free at the moment?

- In a way.

- I don't understand.

I did specify full time nurse.

- Well, let me be
honest with you.

I didn't tell the
agency I'm married.

But my husband travels a lot.

- Oh, what does he do?

- He's a United States Marshal.

- A United States Marshal?

- He transports
prisoners back and forth

across the country.

So, most of the time, I'm alone.

He'd prefer I had a job, and
your situation sounds ideal.

- Yes, well, you sound
ideal to us, too, Mrs. Dunn,

but I still have a few
applicants to interview,

and I'll let you know.

- You see, I was raised in
St. Vincent's Orphanage.

- Oh, oh, that'd
give you no family.

No husband or?

- No, no husband.

No sweethearts, either.

I've only been in town
a couple of weeks.

- You know, I
think my daughter's

gonna like you, Miss Mathews.

- You mean I've got the job?

- When can you start?

- Tomorrow.

- Okay, the morning
will be fine.

Would you like a glass of wine?

- Thank you.

You know, I'm gonna
like this place.

- Nancy
will have her sight.

Her scars break my heart.

But better scarred and
seeing, better than blind.

Forceps, Katherine.

We're way behind.

Poor subject, surely.

There can be no other
explanation for this failure.

Impaired vision, an
unfortunate choice.

But I'll not run out of donors.

- Katherine!

She's gonna kill us all.

- Oh my God.

- That bitch.

That bitch.

Bitch.

- Sylvia Porter.

I'm sorry I'm late, but I
was showing another house,

and I just couldn't get away.

- Oh, that's
quite all right.

I just got here myself.

- Good.

Let me point out some of the
features of the property.

Of course, you've got
a sweeping city view.

Isn't that stunning?

It's usually an extremely
quiet neighborhood.

It's combining total privacy

with only five minutes
from the heart of the city.

- Is that one of the
models over there?

- Yes, it is.

It's not totally
completed, but I'm sure

that you could get
a good indication

of what the possibilities are.

- Could we have a look?

- Of course.
- Why, thank you.

Can you see, my baby?

Can you see at all?

- No, no.

I don't care anymore.

- The operation succeeded
almost totally at the beginning.

Even at the third time, she
could still see for days.

I'll discover it.

- Stop!

The only thing you'd
better discover

is a way to get rid
of those people.

- I see Dan has
been getting to you.

- Get rid of those people, Len.

- And just how would you suggest

that we do that, Katherine?

- Kill them.

- Kill them?

I intend to help these people.

And as soon I've succeeded
with Nancy, I will.

I can still condense the time.

One more operation, one more.

- What is this, what is this?

What is this?

What happened?

My eyes!

My eyes!

I can't see!

I can't see!

What happened, what happened?

Let go of me, let go
of me, let go of me!

What happened?

- Take it easy, take it easy.
- What happened?

What happened?

- Shh, quiet, quiet, quiet!

Take her.

- I feel
sorry for that young thing.

It seemed so right, the
eyes were perfect, healthy.

She's strong, she'll
not suffer long.

There's one basic factor
missing in my work, however.

I must understand why the
eyes keep being rejected

before I proceed.

- No!

- Katherine, you can't!

No more, Katherine, no more!

- Okay,
honey, go home now!

- The eyes of the
young hold the truth.

Curious-looks of children,
probes of the innocent.

That's what my Nancy needs.

Her new vision will regenerate
itself for years to come.

No more operations, and it'll
work for all the others.

Some must be sacrificed
for humanity.

Not the old and feeble,
not eyes of survival,

not eyes that've known
anguish and pain, no.

Eyes wide and clear,
unspoiled, new, and young.

Hi.
- Hi.

- What are you reading?

- "A Woman Called Fancy."

- You're a very
unusual little girl.

All the other kids
are out there playing,

you're sitting here with
your nose buried in a book.

You know, that's the
way I was at your age.

Never got enough books to read.

All the other kids
used to make fun of me.

They make fun of you?

- Sometimes.

- Well, I just hope
that what happened to me

doesn't happen to you.

- What's that?

- I'm almost
embarrassed to tell you.

You see, as I get
older, I find myself

wanting to do more of the things

that I didn't get enough
of when I was a kid.

- Well, like what?

- Like go to amusement parks.

Go to Disneyland at
least once a month.

- I love Disneyland.

- You do?

Well, I was going out
there for a couple of hours

this afternoon, but
I hate to go alone.

Would you like to come with me?

- Well.

- We could stop off
and tell your parents.

- Well, could we
be back by 6:30?

That's the time they
come home from work.

- Oh, I have an
appointment at six,

so we'll be back in plenty
of time, come along.

Oh, by the way,
what's your name?

- Libby.
- Libby.

Well, I'm very glad
to meet you, Libby.

- Hi.
- I'm Mr. Coxson.

Shall we go?
- Okay.

Wait, my book.
- Oh, ah, the book.

Get the book.

Here we go.

- So we we're going to
visit my grandmother

in Oklahoma, but my father
thought we could always do that,

so what we're gonna do,
and since we only get

two weeks vacation, is
drive up to San Francisco,

swing around Lake Tahoe,
and come back to Las Vegas.

Then I'll get to see my
first Las Vegas show.

Wait a minute, this isn't
the way to Disneyland!

You're heading toward the ocean!

- I've got one more
stop to make before, uh.

- Please, I don't think
I wanna go anymore!

Please, let me out, please!

- Hit
it, .

His car, don't worry,
we'll make his car.

Did you see him?

There he goes.
- All right.

- Let's get him!

- Where's the guy
that owns that car?

- That's
Dr. Chaney's car.

You have an
appointment with him?

- We don't need no appointment.

- Wait a minute.

- That's all right,
Katherine, I'll handle this.

Gentlemen, if you
care to step in here.

Now, what's this all about?

- How about that, he wants to
know what this is all about.

- How much do you want?

- Hey, we're not out of line.

Make us an offer.

- All right, I'll
give you $1,000.

- Okay with you, Bull?

- Okay with me?

I'd have taken 500.

- I don't have that much cash.

I'll give you a check.

- That's perfectly all right.

We trust you.

- I realize you gentlemen
are blackmailing me,

but I'm grateful to you for
not going to the police.

Who shall I make it out to?

- Make it out to "cash."

"Cash" will be fine.

- Yeah, "cash" will be fine.

- Cash, cash.

All right, there we are.

No hard feelings.

- Hell no, Doc,
you made our day.

- Oh, oh, by the way, would
you gentlemen like some wine?

- Depends, Doc,
what are you having?

- This is an excellent
ba-ton mon-tou-shay.

I think you'll like it.

- Oh, yeah, that's my favorite.

How about you, Bull?

- Shit,
I'd have take a beer.

- I trust this is the end of it.

- Don't worry, Doc, we
won't be seeing you again.

- We've reached the
inner wall in half the time.

This one will work,
I'm sure of it.

No, no, still not fast enough.

Bring in the other.

- Al, help me, Al.

Help me, Al, Al,
wake up, help me.

Al, Al, wake up, Al, Al, it's
me, Georgie boy, help me.

Al, help me.

- Come on, nothing, they
didn't tell me nothing.

I don't know.

- What the hell is this?

I can't see!

I can't see!

- Oh, Al, what
are you doing, Al?

- Why didn't you take
care of me, Georgio?

Why didn't you take
care of me, Georgio?

Georgio!

- Stop it!

Stop it!

- Why didn't
you take care of me?

Stop it, stop it!

- Help me,
come and help me!

Come here and help me!

Rip the blanket,
rip the blanket!

Give me something-
- I can't!

- Careful!
- Please, give me something.

- Oh, no.

Oh.

- Dan!

Dan!
- What?

- Here, hurry.

She's dying.

- She's gone.

- No!
- She's asleep!

- Hail, Mary, hail, Mary!

Hail, Mary, hail, Mary.

- I'm the one that hit you, Al.

- I'll kill you.

I'm gonna kill you.

- Your friend is
really hurt, Al.

Had a girl die over there, Al.

Now, I know what we have to
do to get out of here, Al.

You gotta help us, buddy,

'cause we just ain't
got the strength.

I'm going to untie you.

Al, I'm gonna untie you.

Hold it, hold it!

Cover it up!

Cover it up.

Okay, all right,
hold it, hold it.

You got it.

Yeah, in, good, in, good.

Yeah, yeah.

- Al, I'm scared, Al.

I'm scared, Al, I'm scared, Al.

- Take it easy, Georgio.

Everything's going
to be all right.

- Right there,
feel it, yeah.

- They shouldn't
do that to .

- You all right?

Hey, hey!

I said, are you all right?

- What's it to you?

- When was the last time you
had something to eat, huh?

- Let go.

I can get up by myself.

You don't have to
pull me around.

Who are you?

- There's a little restaurant
just around the corner.

Get you a decent meal.

Now, come on.

- No, just give me a buck for
a drink, and forget about it.

- I know .

Now, come on.

- No, no, no, hold it.

Maybe you don't have any money.

Maybe you're a cop.

You're not a cop, are you?

- Look, I'm a doctor!

- Doctor?

- See, see what that says there?

"Doctor," you understand?

- You're a doctor, all right.
- That's right.

- Let's go
get something to eat then.

Doctor, there's a lot
of money in doctoring.

- Len, what happened?

- What difference does it make?

- Len, you must listen to me.

A girl died in the cage.

I had to get rid of the body.

- My God.

- I can't stand it anymore.

- I said I'd do this one
more time, and I intend to!

- Look at what you
went through tonight.

You're not in
control of yourself.

See?

- Nancy's going to
have one last chance!

I am in complete control.

- Dan, Dan!
- What, what?

- Over here, over here.

What do you make of this?

There's another bar.

It's a pipe.

Pull 'em, pull 'em!
- No, don't pull 'em!

- Shh!

- Come on, .

Wait, wait, feel the
distance between these two.

- Six inches.

- Nah, eight, eight, eight.

Feel up here.

- A foot.

- What's wrong, what's wrong?

- There's pipes
blocking the exit.

- Whole thing's
about a foot.

That leaves me out.

- That leaves most of us out,

but it doesn't change anything

if somebody can get out.

They can get help.

- Please, Dan, let me try.

- Let me go.

Let me go!
- Let me try, Dan!

- Come here.
- I'll go.

- Listen to me now, listen.

Feel this.

Put your hand right
there and listen to me.

You get out of here, you
get clear from the house.

Go about 200 feet.

When you know
you're in the clear,

you scream your head off,
scream like hell over here,

and somebody will hear you,

and then you bring them here.

All right, come grab it.

- Come on, baby.
- Feel that.

- Come on.

- Feel that.
- Come on.

- Put your other hand up.

- Come on.

- Len,
Len, it's morning.

- What was that?

- I don't know.

- Look, quick!

- Dan, I-

- Chaney.

- The blonde girl's gone.

Find the exit, seal it off.

I'll go find her!

- Help me!

Help, help me, help me!

Help, help, please,
help me, please!

Help, help me,
please, help, please!

- What happened?

- She's dead.

- I can open the
eyelids if you wanna

see what I'm talking about.

- No, no, no, that's
not necessary.

Just tell me one more time
what you just told me.

- She didn't lose her
eyes in the accident

because the scar tissue
under the lids is old.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- Everything's been
removed, the entire eyeball.

I've never seen
anything like it.

- Was there a glass
eye found around here?

- Not that I know of.

Of course, I don't
think anybody would

have two glass
eyes in their head.

That's all I can tell you.

- Why, why would anybody wanna
remove an entire eyeball?

- Lady, you wanna
step back on the curb?

- Okay, okay.
- Let me ask the questions.

Step back.

All right, who
could examine her?

- Best authority is
Dr. Leonard Chaney.

Good luck on getting him out.

- Chaney, huh?

All right, I'll give him a call.

Thank you, Doc.
- You're welcome.

Okay!

- Well, the very first
opportunity I have

will be this coming
Saturday, perhaps.

- Saturday, huh?

But you do think
there is a good chance

you can find out why the
girl's eyes were removed?

- The girl was hit
by a car, is that it?

- Yeah, yeah, a short
distance from here.

Let me explain something
to you, Doctor.

We know how the girl died.

But if you could
tell us how and why

her eyes were
removed, then maybe

we could check out
a few hospitals

and maybe find out who she is.

- Well,
I'll do my best.

I can tell you
this much, however.

The cause could be a
specific case of syphilis,

cancer, any one of
a number of things.

- Then you're telling me
that the removal of both eyes

is not unheard of?

- That's right.

Although I will say
that it's extremely rare

in a person as
young as the victim.

Yes, yes, I'll definitely
make it this Saturday.

I'd like to examine
the body myself.

Oh, oh, by the way, would
you care for a glass of wine?

- Oh, no, no, no, thank you.

Not while I'm on duty, anyway.

Well, I'll see
you Saturday then.

- That girl did not get away.

There was no need
to go after that.

Not necessary.

Waste!

You must trust me.

I am going to give
you back your eyes.

All of you.

As soon, as soon as
I succeed with Nancy,

as soon as I discover the truth,

I will share that
truth with you,

with the whole world.

I believe in humanity.

That's what it's all about.

All my life, I've
devoted to others.

That poor girl
didn't have to die.

Dan, you know my work!

Why did you allow it?

Why?

- Your life for mine!

- There was no need for this!

There was no need for this!

Murderers.

Murderers.

Murderers.

Katherine, Katherine.

She loved you, too.

She just didn't know that the
last time would be her eyes.

- I can see.

Father!

- Oh God.

- Nancy!

Nancy!

- Nancy.

Baby, are you awake?

- You'll see, my darling,
and then I'll operate

on Dan and the others.

They'll see, too.

- I know you meant well, Father.

I love you.

- You may open your
eyes, my darling.

- No, no.

- No, no, that's not possible.

- No.
- You can see.

- No.

- Nancy, Nancy, Nancy,
now let me help you, here?

Let me help you.

Come on.

Nancy, Nancy.

Come on, Nancy, you
can see, you can see.

Look, look, look,

and walk, walk around the room

in the bright light.

- No, please!

It's no use.

My face is burning, I
can't see, it's all black.

- Of course.

I don't know.

The prettiest I ever saw was

a black baptism in
the Macon River.

Shining like carets.

How'd you ever get up
in that tree, anyway?

Prettiest, prettiest sight.

Nancy.

Nancy, come back!

I was right, you can see!

Nancy.

Nancy!

Nancy, where are you?

Nancy!

Stop!

Stop it!

Nancy!

- I can't see, I can't.

- Nancy, Nancy, the
key is by the door.

By the door!

- Open the door!

Open the door!

Nancy, Nancy, my
baby, sweetheart,
open the door, honey.

I can help you, Nancy,
I'm the only one that can.

Nancy!

Nancy, for the love
of God, open the door!

Open the door.

Not now!

Let me out!

Let me out!

Let me out!