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Hollywood. Tinsel Town, they call it.

Smoke and lights and plenty of noise.

A concept with a zip code that takes up space

on a map of L.A.

But that doesn't make it real.

Me? I know where all the bodies are buried.

I've been a cop here too long not to.

I've seen what this town can offer,

hopes and dreams and the nightmares.

The kind that come to life.

Like the one that started at that oddball museum,

"The Hollywood House of Wax".

The exhibits inside were something.

Real spooky.

Like the owner.

A kid named Raymond Everett.

Incredible.

Hey, where do you want this one?

Put it in the back.

- Take it. - Carefully, please.

There are very valuable things in there.

Hey.

Hey, what's all this stuff?

Look at this.

Please, put that down.

This sword is at least 550 years old.

It comes from the area that Count Dracula

was believed to have lived, Poenari, Romania.

I wonder how many heads rolled at the end of it.

Yeah, that's real interesting. Here, uh, sign here.

Wait, this is odd. It says five crates.

I count six.

Oh, so you got an extra one.

Well, what do you want us to do? Take it back or something?

- No, no, no. - All right.

Thank you. Goodbye.

Damn these old fuses.

Great. Another break in.

Hey, Lou. Give us another.

- Uh, scotch and soda? - Yeah, stiff.

Hey Lou, take a look at this babe.

Dynamite.

- Looking for someone? - Yes.

Well maybe I'm that certain someone.

All right?

How about a drink, baby?

Yes.

But not here.

All right.

How about little drive somewhere?

Yes.

Good.

Feels good, doesn't it?

I know you like that. I know.

I know you want me.

What have we got here? Silk.

I like that. Wait till you see what I'm gonna show you.

Uh! Hey, hey, if you like to be on top...

Oh shit! Oh God, get away from me!

Looks clear enough for me.

Go.

I think that guy that works here is still upstairs.

- Be quiet. - Okay, right.

Shh, shh. Quiet.

This junk is supposed to be worth something?

Yeah.

Yeah. Poenari, Romania.

That means it's antiques.

Yeah.

Some old antique dealer's gonna pay a lot of money for this.

Tell you what, Winston. I'm gonna hit the cash register.

Just in case the antique dealer doesn't like the goods.

Hey, hey, hey.

Be quiet.

Shh.

Oh, too freaky.

What you looking at, Jack? Hmm?

Dave?

What's going on?

Winston? Dave?

Would you quit messing around?

Jesus. God.

Who are you?

How did you get in here?

Put that down.

Put that down!

She's very angelic. Who is she?

My girlfriend Jenny.

From now on you're only mine!

Do you understand?

I'm going to make you mine.

So you do anything I desire.

Just stay away from me.

A night rain had washed the garbage from the streets,

but something was wrong.

I could feel it. I had my own problems.

Deputy Police Chief who was bucking for his boss's job

and looking to me for help.

Fat chance. Guy should have been selling pencils.

He was a bad cop.

Hey, Hap, why do you keep hanging up on me?

Sorry, Citrano.

Barracuda upstairs.

Oh, Christ. They still on your case?

What's up?

Couple of rookies just found a body in the park.

Apparently, it's real hamburger meat.

Yeah?

Better bring the cheese then.

Take a look ourselves.

Oh, God!

A vampire.

I've gotta kill her before it's too late.

Yes.

Yes, you are beautiful.

Excuse me.

- Excuse me! - Come on, come on.

Keep going.

Come on, ma'am, stay back.

Looks like quite a scene.

My God, will you look at his face.

Almost looks like he was eaten alive.

Maybe it was some kind of animal, huh?

I don't know.

Hey, keep the press outta here!

Look, I'm not telling you again, I want you out of this area.

Bastards are like cockroaches, they'll do anything for a story.

Huh.

Wait a minute.

What's this?

How about we pay a little visit to the Blue Angel this evening, hmm?

See if you can get me a picture of this guy

with his face on, meet me there at seven.

"The vampire may also transform into a hideous beast,

mercilessly attacking their victims.

Abandon all hope, those it does approach,

the human soul will be eternally damned,...

...yet if the victim stands up to this evil force,

killing it with a stake through the heart,

all shall be saved.

But few victims ever have the courage to do this.

Fearing the evil wrath of...

...the Nosferatu."

Raymond?

Raymond? Raymond?

I forgot my keys.

Come on.

Quit playing games.

Open the door.

Jenny.

Hi.

Is something wrong?

No, no, no.

I was just, um, doing some research.

Raymond, you look terrible.

Well, I was up all night working.

Don't worry about it.

Well, I do.

Come here.

Raymond, your ice cold.

- I'm gonna go get you some aspirin. - No.

It's gonna be all right.

Just some aspirin and some juice.

Okay?

Oh, I'm sorry I didn't call you last night,

but I fell asleep early.

I had the most strange dream too.

It was, it was horrible.

You were in some sort of danger and you were getting stabbed.

It was awful.

Oh, and can you believe it? I actually slept walked.

Not to worry, Jenny.

Everything's going to be all right.

I know.

Ow! Raymond!

That really hurt.

I'm sorry.

It's just that you look so tasty there

and I couldn't control myself.

Look, what do you say we get some air

But you're obviously not feeling well.

Well, I'll probably feel better after I eat something.

- Okay. - Okay.

All right.

What'll it be?

I'll take a draft. Yeah?

Um, nevermind.

Lieutenant Lannon. Homicide.

Ever seen this guy before?

Yeah, he comes in here all the time.

Yeah?

Was in here last night?

Yeah. Something wrong?

Maybe. Was he with somebody?

Yeah, a woman came in I'd never seen before.

- He left with her. - What'd she look like?

Oh, well, you know, she was tall, uh, dark, sexy, huh.

The ultimate woman.

Yeah, had a queer-looking dame, though.

Had a real rage in her.

Sounds like quite a bird.

- What time is this? - Mm, midnight.

Hey Lou, can you be more specific about what she looked like?

Like was she carrying anything like a purse or a bag?

Thanks for your time.

- Sure. - Huh.

Breaking from Global Network, this is Fred Gannon.

Our top story tonight, the bloody Griffith Park slaying

of popular LA radio personality Brad Thompson,

Police report no leads at this time.

An investigation is underway.

You obeyed me. Good.

Why have you chosen me?

Be still.

You brought me here so you will take care of my needs.

You will take me back to Romania, to my husband.

Your husband?

Count Dracula, you fool.

I don't believe this.

When do I wake up?

Look, I am not going to Romania.

And if you are who you say you are,...

...you're a widow.

My husband is not dead.

Who do they say killed him?

Van Helsing.

- Van Helsing? - Yes.

Come to me.

Kiss me.

- I'm serious. - I don't know.

Didn't you say Raymond wasn't home tonight?

Yeah, he wasn't feeling well. Why?

By the way, uh, thank the wife for the pie.

I appreciate it, but she shouldn't go to all that trouble.

Oh no, Hap, it's no trouble at all.

You know how Sharon feels about you.

Besides, this is what you get for being a bachelor at your age.

Here you go. Hey, you know.

Yeah.

Hey, wait a minute.

You don't think a woman could have done that much damage to a body?

Maybe.

Jesus, Hap, he was what? Six feet tall.

He was a big guy.

Money on it.

Yeah, right!

You guys think I'm nuts.

This horrible, I'm saying monster 'cause that's what it is.

It ripped open his neck and started chewing on his jugular

Hey, hey, hey, take it easy, huh?

I'm Lieutenant Lannon.

Tell me all about it. Who was killed?

My friend, Dave. Dave Weston.

- Yeah, where? - Yeah.

- What time? - Uh, 11:00, 11:30.

Hollywood House of Wax.

Look, we were robbing the place, but this horrible...

Horrible what, son?

Sir, his body was all messed up.

And this thing's claws were ripping his neck open

and it looked at me with these eyes.

Now Dave's dead.

And this thing's out there!

I swear to God, you gotta believe me!

It's out there!

Citrano.

Nosferatu.

Yo, man.

We got the best thing in the world out here, you know?

And if you really wanna see some women,

I got all the women you need to see.

Stop. I told you to stop here!

Why? What is it?

It's just some graffiti.

It's the sign of devil worship.

You're not going in there, are you?

Raymond, come with me.

Where are you?

You got business here?

Business?

Um, actually, I was just on my way out.

We saw the pentagram.

Hail Satan!

Hail Satan!

Ah, I sense your power.

Evil woman.

Hello?

Oh, Jenny.

What's wrong?

Raymond, I saw you last night with a woman and you were kissing her.

Jenny, listen.

You don't understand, please.

You don't know what I've been through.

- I love you. - You don't have to lie to me, Raymond.

I saw it! You were kissing her!

You really hurt me!

Jenny.

Jenny.

"Last night, she murdered a group of people

And by being her unwilling slave,

I feel so responsible for the people she's killed.

God only knows how many others will die

or when my own transformation will force me

to take human lives without remorse.

Jenny, find some place in your heart to forgive me.

I do love you. Raymond."

Raymond Everett?

Boy, you sure are jumpy.

My name's Hap Lannon. Police department.

Could I ask you a few questions?

It's not a good time?

Uh, no, please.

Um, why don't you come in?

Why don't I get us some chairs?

I'll only be a second.

Fine.

Hey, Raymond?

Maybe you could turn on the lights?

I haven't been in one of these places since I was a kid.

I'd get a kick outta looking around.

Oh sure, um, I'll just hit the lights in the back room.

Thanks.

Wow.

This is quite a place.

I like what you've done.

But you, you do all this yourself?

Yes I did, actually.

I'm glad you like it.

Hmm.

Pleasant.

You work alone?

Well, I am right now, yes.

We'll be closed for a couple weeks.

But normally, my girlfriend Jenny manages the place.

Jenny?

That's a nice name.

Jenny who?

Jenny Harker, sir.

Ah, can I look back here?

Well it's a bit messy.

That's okay. I don't mind.

Had a fire in the museum, huh?

What?

Oh, one of the faces looked kind of charred back there.

Oh that.

No, that's just some kids being prankster.

I haven't had time to replace it.

Oh, this is where you do all your work, huh?

- Yes. That's right. - Unbelievable.

Yes, it is.

Hey, some of this stuff is pretty valuable, huh?

That's right.

An old?

Lieutenant, would you care to see

a monkey's head from Borneo?

No, oh, that's okay.

I, I've already seen, uh, I've seen a million of those.

Poenari,...

... Romania, huh?

Well that's a big crate.

Two big crates.

What do you guess is in here? Huh.

Hello? Anybody home?

Uh, how come you haven't even opened these yet, huh?

- Why are you here?

Why are you asking me all these questions?

- I guess it's kind of dumb,...

...but you see this, uh,

this crazy kid came into the, uh, precinct last night.

And he said that he broke into your place

with his buddy, uh, a guy named Dave Weston.

You don't know any Dave Weston?

No, no.

No sign of any kind of break in here?

Mm, none.

He's crazy,

but he said that his buddy got butchered in here.

What do you know about that?

Butchered?

Murdered?

Well, I would've certainly phoned the police.

That's absolutely ridiculous.

Yeah.

I guess it's ridiculous, huh?

Oh, excuse me.

House of Wax.

Lieutenant, the phone's for you.

No kidding.

- Yeah? - Hap,

Hap, they just found 15 bodies in the red-light district.

It's a rough scene, it's supposed to be a bloody mess

Jesus Christ.

Yeah, uh, 1666 Ivy Street.

I'll meet you there in 10 minutes.

No, no, no.

No, no, no. Citrano, stay here.

Make sure nobody gets through the blockade.

Got it.

Hi, Lannon.

Jesus Christ.

Never seen anything like this.

What are we dealing with here, Bob?

I have no idea.

Be careful there, boys.

- Hey, hey, wait a minute! You, hold it! - Hey, old man! Come back here!

Hey, come here!

Uh, uh, oh.

Oh, this must be stopped!

Yeah, I couldn't agree with you more.

I'm sorry, Hap. He snuck past the blockade.

No, wait!

I must tell you what I know about this.

- Come on! - Wait, wait, wait.

I wanna hear what he has to say.

Okay.

What do you got to tell me?

I know who the killer is.

Okay, I'm listening.

This is not the work of devil worshipers.

There is something even more evil in our midst.

Vampires.

Come on. I haven't got time for this.

- Citrano. - Listen.

I know you must think I'm a crazy old man, but please,

Take me to the other victims there have been.

I can prove it to you.

Much depends on the faith you have in me.

Do you know, I was the grandson

of the famed Dr. Van Helsing.

He killed Dracula in 1893.

Is that so?

Well I'm Sam Spade's nephew.

Look, I'm a cop.

I don't know much about myths or legends.

Any of that stuff.

But why don't you tell me where you were last night?

Well, I was at home!

But please, please hurry up.

Come on, Helsing.

There's nothing you can show me in this morgue.

Now cut the vampire crap.

Tell me what you know about these murders.

Now tell me which one is the body?

Come on! Which one is his body?

It's over here.

This one, this one is his body? Huh.

Good, yeah, yeah.

See the fang marks, huh?

I don't see anything but a torn up mess.

Coroner says it was probably some kind of wild animal.

Well, he believes a wild animal attacked this man?

Ah, you see, vampires are experts at deception.

They pray on, on innocence.

They avoid the light.

- Helsing, stop! - This was no wild animal attack!

Helsing, what are you doing?

In the name of my grandfather,

I destroy you!

Ah, there.

Come here, come here. Look, look, look.

He has similar markings. Ha-ha!

Mm-huh! Uh.

Here, you want to try?

Hello.

Police department.

I wanted to talk to Jenny Harker. Is she at home?

Oh, my.

Nothing serious, I hope.

No, no. I just wanna ask her a few questions.

Oh, well, come in.

Thank you.

This way.

Honey, there's a policeman here to see you.

Can he come in?

Okay.

Hello, Jenny.

I'm Lieutenant Hap Lannon from the police department.

I'd like to ask you a few questions.

Is it about Raymond?

- Yeah. - Is something wrong?

Have you noticed any changes in him lately?

Mr. Lannon, I don't think I should be answering these questions.

I don't mean to get personal,

but, uh, something happened between you two?

Yeah, we broke up.

You mind telling me about it?

There's nothing to tell. There's another woman in his life.

Yeah? Do you know her?

Do you know her name?

Is Raymond in danger, Mr. Lannon?

Tell you the truth, I don't know.

Are you gonna see him again?

Tonight at five.

Maybe you could tell him to call me at headquarters when he has time.

Okay.

Well, I'll be keeping in touch.

Thanks for your time.

Oh, Jesus.

What am I turning into?

Raymond?

What happened to you?

Oh, hi, Jenny.

Oh, huh, I bit my lip.

Well, you said you wanted me to meet you here, so...

Raymond, why you looking at me like that?

Stop it.

You're frightening me.

Stop it.

Now this supposed to be some sort of joke, it's not funny.

Stop it!

Stop it!

Jenny.

Jenny, wait.

I've got something for you.

It would mean a lot to me if you had this.

I hope you like it.

Thank you, Raymond. I,...

I like it very much.

Run.

Oh, no.

Please.

- Shut up! - No!

Look, don't, don't hurt me.

- Please. - Move!

What's wrong? What is it?

- Get upstairs! - What?

No! Oh!

So, you were with that girl Jenny again, weren't you?

I told you to forget her.

You're mine now!

She loves me. I can't just forget her.

She would only die for you.

I would kill for you.

The Police Lieutenant Lannon was here.

No!

If you ever tell him, betray me,

I'm going to rip your heart out!

Raymond, you have to take me back to Romania.

To my husband.

Your husband is dead.

Shut up!

Oh, poor baby.

Don't be frightened.

Jenny.

Jenny.

Jenny.

Jenny!

You're up.

Come on.

God, Jenny. Jenny.

Oh, Jenny. Oh.

Come on.

Oh, you better not touch her!

Jesus Christ.

Come on!

No!

Jenny!

What have I done to you?

- Raymond? - Jenny.

What's wrong?

You wore it.

You wore it.

Come in.

Hap, just the man I wanna to see.

Have a seat. Mr. Caufield.

Hap, there's a few things I want to talk to you about.

Yeah? What about?

Well, appointment time's around the corner

desires to become chief of police.

What does it got to do with me?

Ah, plenty, Hap.

Aren't you in charge of investigating

Yeah.

So how's the progress?

There is no progress.

Give us some time.

Well you've had plenty of time.

You've gotta get serious now.

But Hap, you're the best.

Look, 19 people just kicked the bucket

my chances for an appointment could go right down the drain.

It's a political time bomb, Hap.

I'm not exactly thrilled about this either, Caufield,

the way the media tends to exaggerate these things.

I didn't come here for a journalism lesson, Lieutenant.

I want results now.

Just, uh, take care of it, Lannon, as if your career depended on it.

"Hap, Helsing phoned. He said it was urgent.

I went to check it out, so meet me at Helsing's when you get in.

P.S. Enclosed in the envelope's a ticket

for the weekend hockey game.

I thought you should get your mind off things.

Go check out something really violent for a change.

Okay, see you soon. Citrano."

Helsing.

I thought you would come.

I've been reading my manuscripts.

You are Dracula's wife,

huh, Vanessa?

And you are on Van Helsing's grandson.

So, you must tell me, is it true?

Did your grandfather kill my husband?

It is no myth.

My grandfather did destroy Dracula.

And God bless his memory

for putting a stake through that monster's heart!

Then it's true.

I'm a widow.

- A widow! - Back!

Please. It's a curse.

I cannot help it.

Oh, Dracula was no monster. He was a good man cursed.

He loved me dearly.

He is evil.

Yes.

Look at it. Look upon the cross.

Look at the symbol of all that's good and righteous.

It hurts!

Please!

Please, it hurts!

Feel the pain of good on you.

Feel the pain of good on you.

Feel the pain of good on you!

One more dismal night.

And this, this vampire is still out there.

It's hard to swallow,

but I've seen the blood-drained victims,

screaming corpses in the morgue.

I must be going insane.

Helsing's equipped me with enough of that damn white wood

to kill a hundred vampires.

I'm not a cop.

I'm some sort of witch hunter.

Look at blood, Cindy.

It's horrible, isn't it?

They should be here soon.

Get out here! Go home!

Sorry, Citrano.

Hey!

Bitch! I'll get you for this!

Helsing?

Helsing, where are you?

This is Lannon.

Send me a search warrant for the Hollywood House of Wax.

And get a meat wagon over to Helsing's Antique Shop.

Helsing's walking with the dead.

Keep 'em back! Keep 'em back!

Hey, move them people out of the way!

- Do you have those? - Yeah.

Damn good, job. I tell ya.

Come on back here. We gotta get on a search.

Okay.

We need another bag. You got another bag?

"Last night, she murdered a group of people.

I feel so responsible.

God only knows when my own transformation

will force me to take human lives."

We found Dave Weston's remains in your incinerator,

and with this confession,

I could put you away for the rest of your life.

You're gonna need a damn good lawyer, boy.

Sure, uh, read Count Dracula his rights,

and, uh, get him outta here.

Oh, hi, Lannon.

Who the hell made you a detective, Caufield?

This is my case.

Correction. It's both of ours.

Oh, and Lannon.

I expect to see you at Everett's interrogation.

Well, don't just stand there, cheer up.

We just cracked this case.

Mr. Caufield, isn't it unusual for someone

in your position to be bringing a suspect in?

I believe it only demonstrates

just how committed we've been to solving this case, Nancy.

All suspects are innocent until proven guilty technically,

But when can we get the details?

And so in what even a deputy police chief says

is a major breakthrough in the recent string of killings,

Let's try it again, Everett.

Who killed Dave Weston?

I don't know Dave Weston.

He was tortured in your museum,

and that name doesn't ring a bell?

I've already told you, no.

Tell me again.

What for? You don't care what I say.

- What I want is the truth. - I told you the bloody truth!

What you've been telling us, Everett, is a pack of fairy tales.

Vampires.

Try again.

You're a glutton for punishment, aren't ya, Everett?

Then again, maybe a psycho like you is into the pain, huh?

I didn't kill anyone.

The hell he didn't.

What about Brad Thompson?

What about those devil worshipers

down in the red-light district?

We found your stinking little fingerprints.

Look, it wasn't me.

It was her!

What, some vampire woman?

Give us a break, Everett.

Uh, Lieutenant. I wanna hear this.

He's obviously exhausted.

You're mistreating him. The kid has his rights.

He's a killer, and either he's the best liar

I've ever seen, or he is a complete psychopath.

And I'm certainly not worried about

whether or not he's feeling well.

Caufield, I don't know how you ever became my boss,

but it sure wasn't because you're a good cop.

Okay, Lannon, have it your way.

Now it's my case and you stay the hell away from him.

I believe your story, Raymond.

I believe all that happened to you.

Now you've gotta tell me where I can find this Countess Dracula before it's too late.

Look, you don't know what you're up against.

You don't know what she turns into.

Just stop bothering me.

How long has this been going on for?

What are you gonna do?

Allow yourself to brutally kill people?

I'm a slave.

I can get you out of here if you'll help me find her.

The book says that you can save yourself

if you kill her yourself, stake her through the heart.

No, no I can't!

Goddammit, she killed my partner!

Now you tell me where she is!

No, I've already betrayed her once.

She's gonna come here and get me.

She'll get you too.

All right. I'm gonna find her myself.

And if I have to stake her myself, I'm gonna be back to get you.

Raymond! What the hell are you doing here?

You'll never work again, Lannon. I'll see to it.

Jenny, what are you doing here?

I wanna help.

Is what Raymond said about that vampire true?

I'm afraid so. We've gotta hurry.

We've gotta find her coffin before sunset.

Why can't we find her?

Because she isn't here.

She had all last night to find a new hiding place.

But what are we gonna do now?

Raymond did say that she'd be after him.

We better get back to the jail.

Raymond!

Raymond!

Raymond!

Can I help you, miss?

I demand you tell me where Raymond is.

Raymond, Raymond, who?

You must mean Raymond Everett.

Um, he was actually transferred to city hospital

about a half an hour ago.

So, uh, what's the tape recorder for?

We're gonna get a confession.

What are you talking about, confession?

From what I hear, the brass wants a confession

...so if we got the confession, we wouldn't have

Yeah.

I mean, we're just gonna rough him up a little.

So what do you say? We partners?

Okay, you won me over.

I know just the place too.

How's he doing?

Okay, Everett. End of the line.

Look at this freak.

You're gonna talk.

You see, we've decided to give you

We can't stay here.

She'll come for us.

Do you want to die?

Ask your Lieutenant Lannon!

He knows.

Oh, no!

Stop! Raymond!

- What are you talking about? - He's near us! I can feel it!

She's trying to kill him!

Look. He's in there.

It's Hap Lannon. Send a patrol unit, Horton Warehouse.

Raymond, you've betrayed me.

Now you'll die.

Oh, Jenny!

Please!

Stay back!

Stay away from him.

He's mine!

No!

- Ow! - No, please!

- Get back! - Hey, heads up, catch!

No, Raymond! Help!

Help! Help, Raymond, Raymond!

No!

Raymond.

How could you?

It's over now.

It's all over.