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You will have heard of Dr. Henry Jekyll.

You will have heard appalling things.

I tell you this.

He was my friend.

And he was a seeker of truth.

The radical theories, the life-altering drugs were part of a search to

illuminate the elements of goodness and evil.

which are inherent in every human personality.

Henry Jekyll believed he had found a way to control those separate elements, not

merely for the fervence of science, but for the relief of human sorrow and

suffering.

He entered my life as a brilliant young scientist and became as dear to

me as my own child. I came to feel the exhilaration of his knowledge and the

profundity of his suffering.

as though they were mine.

I came to understand Henry Jekyll.

In a very real sense, his passion is consistently reenacted within

every one of us.

He's beyond help, Henry.

Therefore we treat him like an animal?

He's a man, John.

He has emotional responses as sensitive as any of ours. But the mind, the memory

which allows him to express those emotions, rebels now and refuses to

serve him.

I know there's a means to reintegrate mind and emotion.

There must be.

Your colleagues tell me. Your theorists are infinitely more dangerous than he

is. They say you're trespassing on hallowed ground when you experiment with

the human mind. My colleagues are cowards, afraid of what they don't

understand.

How can we call ourselves civilized if we're not prepared to help him and every

wretched soul like him? He's lost, Henry.

Lost to himself and to the world.

You will never reach him. I have to try. You have tried. No. It's not true, John.

John, I'm at the point of perfecting a formula, a combination of rare drugs. I

admire your tenacity, Henry, but I question your philosophy.

Do you seriously believe your drugs can change what God has set in motion?

Yes. Yes, he can be changed, Sir Danvers.

We shall all be changed in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye.

Lost in the darkness,

silence surrounds you.

Once there was morning, now endless night.

If I could reach you, I'd guide you and teach you

to walk from this darkness back into

the light.

Please try to hear me I'll keep you near me

Till night passes by

I will find the

answer I'll never desert you I

promise you this

Till the day that I die

Good

night father

There's a face that we wear in the cold light of day.

It's society's mask, it's society's way.

And the truth is that it's all a facade.

There's a face that we hide till the night time appears.

And what's hiding inside behind all of our fears is our true self locked inside

the facade.

while playing the same

But there's one thing I know, and I know it for sure.

This disease we've got has got no ready cure.

And I'm certain life is terribly hard when your life's a

facade.

Look around you, I have found you cannot tell by looking at the surface what is

lurking there beneath it.

See that face? Now I'm prepared to bet you what you see's not what you get,

because man's a master of just...

So what is the saddest of secrets?

The lie he will tell you is true.

It's that each man you meet on the street isn't one man, but two.

Nearly everyone you see like him and her in you, and he pretends to be a pillar

of society.

A model of propriety, sobriety and piety, who shudders at the thought of

notoriety. The ladies and gents here before you.

which none of them will never admit.

They have seen the ox, but they're sinners and crooks. They've got grits.

They've got grits. There are waiters who kill. There are killers who preach.

There are teachers who lie. There are liars who teach.

Take your thing, dear, because it's all a facade.

I wouldn't be surprised to find Mero it does At

the end of the day They don't mean what they say They don't say what they mean

They don't have a heartbeat And the answer Is it so?

I'm a disco.

The governors of St. Jude's Hospital is now met. Sir Dandrus Carew presiding.

Here. Also in attendance, His Grace, the Bishop of Basingstoke. Yes. The Right

Honorable Sir Archibald Proops. Yes. Lord Savage, Lady Beaconsfield, and

General Lord Glossop.

Glossop? Glossop? Yes.

And yourself, Mr. Stride. Simon Stride, Honorary Secretary, respectfully

recording the order of business. I'm already late for two other board

meetings. Let's get on with it. Henry.

Dr. Jekyll, the sole purpose for our extraordinary meeting is to permit you

to explain the very unusual request that you have previously submitted to us in

writing. Please,

Dr. Jekyll's case is of particular interest to me, as you all know.

Let us therefore allow him to submit his request.

There's one last time.

Distinguished Governor.

I'm obliged to thank you in advance for hearing me out in this matter of vital

interest to any enlightened member of our society.

Dr. Jekyll, let us dispense with the niceties and proceed with the matter at

hand. Certainly, Mr. Stride.

Forgive my good manners.

Distinguished governors, in each of us there reside two separate natures, two

distinct personalities, one dark, one light, one good, one evil.

Now, it is the curse of mankind that these two extremes should be constantly

at war. It is clear to me now that we have the power

to divide this primitive duality of man into its separate components, to isolate

what is functional from what is dysfunctional, and to control these

elements forever.

My experiments with various animals have convinced me.

At this separation, the behavioral control of which I speak is more than

theoretical. It is achievable.

I must now be permitted to test my formula and my theory on a human

subject. What? A human soul?

To be prodded and tested like a laboratory rat?

Yes, madam.

Yes, gentlemen, I ask that I be permitted to select a patient to help

prove my theory for the betterment of all mankind.

A volunteer, I hope. A volunteer mental patient.

Very good.

A man whom society has already abandoned as hopeless.

An inmate of this prison. Prison? No, Henry. And you would perform your

surgery on this pitiful creature's brain?

No. As I've already explained to this august body, my treatment takes the form

of rare drugs precisely combined and administered through hypodermic

injection. What?

There are two broken souls and a thousand asylums left that to rot for

the lack of a plan.

In the name of compassion and medical science, I can save many lives if you

give me one man.

I tell you now, the church was... never sanction it.

Sacrilege, lunacy, blasphemy, amnesty. You're treading on dangerous ground.

In legal terms, I'd say extremely unsound. Your lack of humility strikes

me as odd.

What makes you think you have the right to play God?

The Bishop speaks for all of us when he says you're playing God.

There's such a thing as ethics over which you ride roughshod. You're a

doctor, not our savior.

Dr. Jekyll for a start.

But I judge from your behavior.

You can't tell the two apart.

Dear Mr. Stride, I am simply a scientist.

I have a code to which I remain true.

I don't presume to the stature of moralists.

I leave pretensions like that, sir, to you.

Henry, I've always encouraged your enterprise, and I've been hopeful that

you would succeed.

But given the problems my colleagues can visualize, I see no choice but for you

to concede.

I know my fate is yours to choose, but if I fail, the world will lose. When I

am on the threshold of success, I beg you, governance, you must say yes.

Dr. Jekyll!

This is a hospital here to save life.

Do you think we would let you play havoc with all the high principles towards

which it strives? Do you expect us to compromise all that we stand for

indulging your dangerous games?

Sacrifice all common sense to your dubious age. Can't you see I am not

playing games?

Just give me the opportunity.

This whole thing's too bizarre.

Open up your eyes and see. And this way, that's not too bad. Unless you listen to

me. Take the place, watch the tone, step aside, and to see you're on your own.

If I ever needed further justification for my work, gentlemen, you just have

provided it.

Just look at what has happened here. Mix anger with a touch of fear. The danger's

all too crystal clear. Just look at you.

Our darker side keeps breaking through.

Observe it now in me and you. The evil any man can do must be controlled.

I beg of you.

I'll show you all.

It can be done.

to take charge of our fate deep down you must know tomorrow's too late

one rule of life we cannot rearrange the only thing constant

is change the only thing constant is change

Distinguished colleagues, your verdict, please.

All those in favour, say aye.

All those opposed,

nay.

Sir Danvers?

I abstain.

By five votes to none, with one abstention, Dr.

Jekyll's extraordinary proposal is rejected.

Thank you for your time, Doctor. I am shocked to the core of my being. Well,

who's going to take me to luncheon?

Bessie? No, Teddy, I've heard enough demented babbling for one day.

This is England, you know, not the continent.

I'm profoundly sorry, Henry.

I did try to prepare you.

Well...

You finally convinced them that you're mad. Oh, they set themselves up as

friends of medicine, John. Friends of knowledge, but they're not. They're

hypocrites. They're hypocrites, every last one of them. Yes, but they're

powerful hypocrites.

You should exercise greater caution.

I can't afford caution. Henry!

Henry, you are obsessed by your father's condition.

Of course I'm obsessed.

He's my father.

I draw my life from him. The flesh upon my bones is his, John.

John, I know I can save him and the thousands of others who dwell in the

same darkness if they would only let me.

How can I pursue the truth when they can block each step I take?

Henry, you have come too far.

Remember what you have at stake.

John, I know I'm right.

I must let my vision guide me, but I'm so weary.

of this fight.

There's so little left inside me.

If you know that you are right, then you've got to see it through.

You've got to see it through.

Seven years ago, I started out on this alone.

Now it's alone. I'll see it through to its conclusion.

Who were they to judge what I am doing? They know nothing of the endless

possibilities I seek.

It's ludicrous, unbound by their decision.

Seems vision is a word they've never heard.

If it mattered less, I'd treat them with derision.

It's absurd.

And yet, the fact remains.

Those bastards hold the reins.

If you live around here, you need cash in the bank. Cause the houses round here

are all flashy and swank. And the front bit is what's called a facade.

If you live around here, you'll need lots of panache. If you live in town

here, then you must cut a dash. It isn't hard, dear, to create a facade.

Here tonight it's festive, but the guests are getting rested, cause the

guest of honor's causing a dilemma.

Dr. Jekyll's party for his own engagement party has been thrown to Sir

Danvers' daughter.

of time. And who does this Jekyll fella think he is?

A pertinence like that in the army would have earned him a good flogging.

The perfect way to stamp on any nasty signs of progress.

Eh, General?

Absolutely. He's tinkering with a man's soul, and I don't like it.

He's lucky we're living in modern times.

Today's penalties for heresy are not what they should be.

Then we should thank the good Lord that we have you to represent modern times,

Your Grace. If Jekyll's as clever as you say he is, what's he doing trying to

save paupers and madmen?

What possible use is that? I have lived in St. James for 60 years, and I've

never even seen a pauper, let alone a madman. I think he's mad, if you must

know.

Danvers.

We're talking about your future son-in-law, and I think you're mad to

let him marry your daughter.

That's not Father's decision, Lady Beckinsfield. It's mine.

Don't worry, Bessie. Whatever your opinion of him as a scientist may be,

Emma assures me Henry Jekyll is impeccable husband material.

Well, for a start, it is less than impeccable to be late for one's own

engagement party.

Shows a remarkable lack of style.

Yes.

That's it.

Comments on style should never be made by those who have none.

Miss Carew. Mr.

Utterson, thank you so much for being here.

You are a bracing breath of fresh air.

Emma Carew, can this be you? What kind of man is this you've taken? Can you not

see the kind of life that this would be? You are mistaken.

Time. To awaken before it's too late.

Before you forever determine your fate.

But Simon, you knew I had to be free. What I choose to do is decided

by me.

From the day my mother died, my father, full of good intentions, treated me as

though I were a young child.

Maybe his idea was just to wait until I grew up.

And then look at me and hope that I'd be her.

It's easy to accept that from a father.

He'd rather things remain the way they were.

But when it comes to marriage, I must pick whom I prefer.

I am not the weak young figure seeking Simon.

Someone seventeen, obedient and sweet.

I am not the protege to waste your time on.

I see what I am meant to be.

Henry Jekyll, you're a devil.

You have robbed us of London's most lovely girl. I could turn to drink when

I stopped to think. What? Emma's marrying a doctor instead of an earl.

Poor girl.

Ah, the late... Dr. Jekyll. My apologies, Sir Danvers. Nothing to

forgive, dear boy. Like Emma, I'm learning to anticipate you. We're so too

much, in fact, your wedding guests for the day after the ceremony, just to make

sure the groom is in attendance. Never fear, sir, I'll be there.

There's six weeks till the wedding.

will be the longest of my life. Well, your half hour this afternoon with the

governors of St. Jude's was certainly the longest of my life. I have to take

every opportunity I am given, sir, to state my beliefs. Even though you

antagonize the established authority in the process? But your friends are not

the established authority, merely the established prejudice.

My friend, Dr. Jekyll, is a man of honor, Sir Danvers.

But not of diplomacy.

Ah. I was not aware the two were incompatible.

Ladies and gentlemen, the fireworks.

Fireworks! Ladies and gentlemen, do come along.

Mr. Utterson, do you enjoy fireworks?

They're unavoidable.

Yes, they are.

Bishop, come along and have a glass of port. Yes.

Miss Carew?

Dr. Jekyll.

Are you angry with me?

No. You should be. I'm just happy you're here.

Well, I try never to miss any social occasion attended by Lady Beaconsfield.

Tell me, is there a Lord Beaconsfield? He died 30 years ago. Sensible fellow.

Dearest Emma.

You realize you're setting yourself up for a lifetime of these aggravations.

Yes, I realize that. I cannot live by the same old clock other people do. I

realize that, too.

And in all good conscience, I must advise you, I love you far too much to

have you suffer the sort of life I have to offer.

I must go on with the work I'm committed to How can I not when my theories are

true? And I will prove if I'm ever permitted to Things are not wrong just

because they are new

Who knows where my work will lead me?

Nowhere where you will not need me.

Emma, please, I beg you, heed me. Just don't leave me.

Sometimes I see past the horizon Sure of my

way, where I am going But where's the prize

I have my eyes on?

Where there is just no knowing And

when despair tears me in

Who can I turn to?

to sign.

asked for.

So are you, Dr. Jekyll. Though I can't imagine why.

I fancy people will be curious to know why the two main reasons for this party

are resolutely hiding from it. Come along, Henry.

Let's test your theories against these other, lesser fireworks.

I hope you gave him the scolding he deserves.

Did Mother's scolding ever change you?

Look, I'm not alone.

in finding Henry's behavior difficult to tolerate. Well, you don't have to

tolerate it, Father. He's marrying me, not you.

Emma, don't you understand? It's you that I'm concerned for. Father, don't.

You should be concerned for him.

He's the one in need. I'm only trying to protect you.

What else would you have your father do?

I think I would die if any harm should come to you.

I cared my child because I'm going to lose you.

I find it very hard to let you go.

Father, if you tried to, you could never lose

me.

Darling father,

I still love you more than you

In time. I have to let you go We

mustn't be afraid

Here in London's East End, it's the pits of the earth, where you won't find a

friend, where your life has no worth. Death is waiting,

fate is marking your cut.

Thank you gentlemen, you've come again.

It's what we're here for.

You've got one chance in five, they're the odds you must beat, if you want to

survive.

Oh, I'm sorry. I know I'm late, but just... Get in there now and account for

yourself to the spider.

Just let me explain. All because of you, girl.

Are we here? Is it?

Oh, my goodness.

Welcome to the Red Rats, gentlemen.

How good of you to pay us a call.

Henry Jekyll, you're a devil. Leading friends to a life of debauchery.

Mr. Utterson, is it not? Mr. Utterson.

Why, John.

Why, John. Why, John. As you can see, Gwyneth, these two youngsters

desperately need something to drink.

Heeding friends to a life of debauchery. I can turn to drink, and I will, I

think. John,

why on earth have you brought me here?

You need the relaxation, Henry. He's right, Henry. You need relaxation.

Table one, and champagne for Mr.

Utterson's party.

The show is about to start, Henry.

You will love the new girl.

The only reason

we don't have rats in this place is they wouldn't be caught dead here.

Well, well, well, Lucy, it's about time you got here.

Look who it is, her royal majesty.

Queen of the Red Rats.

You aren't troubled, girl. We're running late and the spider is in a foul mood.

Oh, that'll make a nice change. Oh, don't upset him, Lucy. You know what the

spider can do.

Well, I suppose you've been up in Hyde Park again listening to all them

speeches. And what's wrong with that? I like to listen.

I just want to learn.

Lucy, you're such a... Filling your head with all that rubbish. All you need to

learn is to be on time.

Now you get your ass out onto that stage.

You got two minutes.

I don't know who you girls think you are.

Think you are. Well, don't worry, Gwynny, nor do we.

I'd rather be nobody than her.

Ah, chin up, Lucy.

You're the nicest nobody I know.

Look at me and tell me who.

Good and evil and their merits Men have argued through

history as well they should My philosophy

any child can see

Not so good.

Evil's the one that is free everywhere. Good is the one that they sell.

You must decide which is heaven, which is hell.

Massachusetts.

That's not what you do. You only make it worse for the girl. Where were you and

why were you late? What does it matter? It won't happen again.

If it does, it'll happen to a dead girl.

And I mean that.

I know you do. Lucky for you, I'm in a good mood tonight.

I'll be up to your room later on to show you just how good.

Lucky me.

Be good to him, Luce.

Some knows quality when they seize it.

I wonder, is there anything I can do?

Yes, you can tell me if the rest of my face is still there.

Appears to be.

It's a lovely face.

You should look after it.

I'd like to help you if I could.

You helped me tonight.

I did? Yes.

How? With your song, Good and Evil.

Made me think.

We all do have choices to make, don't we?

Some of us do.

So what's your specialty then?

I'm a doctor.

But tonight, tonight you made me realize I could be the patient as well.

Yes. Oh, I'm sorry. No, no, no, it's what I want.

It all sounds a bit weird to me.

But whatever makes you happy.

Here's to the night.

Here's to romance.

To those unafraid of taking a chance.

I can see you're not up to the chase.

But if you're ever in need,

I am the girl in this.

Well, this is the place.

Come to me.

Getting late.

I have to go.

Anytime, you never know.

You need a friend.

And I mean simply that.

A friend.

Henry Jekyll, you're a devil. There's no end to your life of debauchery. John,

I'm going.

You? Yes, certainly.

Wait, Henry, I was joking.

Bleeding hell is wrong with you. That gent was trying to be nice to you.

How many like him you think there is hanging on the vine?

Thank you.

For the relaxation, if that's what it was.

You never stopped rooting over your damnable theories for one single moment.

I did discover something essential tonight, old friend.

What's that?

My volunteer.

Henry?

You can't possibly... Where are you going? My office. I'm going to work

tonight. I must. You need to rest, Henry.

Henry, you must...

Sir? Promise me you're not

contemplating a volunteer from the Red Rat. Good heavens, John, you think I'm

such an unprincipled character.

Who?

Send him straight to bed. He must have rest.

So must I.

I'm going home. Quite right, sir.

I'll do what I can.

Anything more you need, sir?

Stir the fire pool.

Of course, sir.

And then go to bed.

I won't be needing you anymore this evening.

Good night, sir.

Who?

Sir?

You knew my father in his best days.

His mind and spirit were extremely strong, weren't they? He was the

finest gentleman I ever knew, sir.

I must do it for his sake.

Sir nothing cool

Good night

Good night, sir

Now

there is no choice I must put aside

The fears I feel inside There's no place to

hide So it's come to this

One great golden chance That only I can

take When everything I've fought for is at stake

Make the mark that only I can make

This

is the moment This is the day

When I send all my doubts and demons on their

way

Every endeavor I have made ever

is coming into play.

It's here and now, today.

This is the moment.

This is the time when the momentum and the

moment.

Are in rhyme Give me this moment This precious

chance I'll gather up my past And make some

sense at last This is the moment When all

I've done All about dreaming Scheming and screaming Become

one

This is the day, see it sparkle and shine,

when all I've lived for becomes mine.

Through all these years, I've faced the world alone.

And now the time has come to prove to them I've made it on my own.

Destiny beckoned, and I've never reckoned. Second best, I

won't look down.

I will not fall.

This is the moment, the sweetest moment.

This was the moment, the sweetest moment.

September 14th, 3.56 a.m.

I started this alone, and I must finish it alone.

I realize now I must use myself as the subject of the experiment.

I must be wise.

I must try to analyze each change in me.

Everything I see, how will it be?

Will I see the world through different eyes?

like a warning light glimmering in red like crimson bloodshed

shimmering in red beautiful and strange see the

colors change before my eyes

see how they dance and they sparkle

like diamonds

At night Leading me out

of the darkness and into the light

3.58 a.m. It is done. I have injected five centiliters of the newly fused

formula.

Salty, bitter taste stings the gums.

Ah, warm in the gullet.

A prickling heat spreading strongly through my veins.

A lightheadedness.

Slight feeling of euphoria.

No noticeable behavioral differences.

Now the die is cast.

Nothing left to lose.

Time alone will prove.

My theory's through.

I'll show the world. Oh, dear God. Oh, God.

What is this?

Oh, something is happening. I can't explain.

Something inside me. Oh, breathtaking pain.

Devours, consumes me, and drives me insane.

Oh, oh, oh, God.

Oh, suddenly uncontrolled.

something is taking hold suddenly agony filling me killing me out

of breath what is this is this death suddenly cannot be

look at me who is this

creature that

All is well.

An unexpected development.

Free.

There is no battle I couldn't survive feeling like this feeling alive

Like the moon in the enigma, lost and alone in the night.

Down by some heavenly stigma, my blade's in the line.

It's a feeling of being alive, full of evil but truly alive.

It's a truth that cannot be denied.

It's a feeling of being Edward.

I'm so sorry, Miss Carew. Perhaps next week. No, Paul.

I won't come again. Not until Dr. Jekyll asks for me.

Emma. Father.

Oh, he asks about you constantly, Miss Carew. But he's not seen anybody.

Not for weeks now.

Because of his work.

Yes, I know.

Show him the flowers, Paul, and the nourishing things I brought. If you can

get his attention.

Say they are to remind him that there is more in his life than his work.

Myself, for example.

Emma, I thought you weren't coming here again until he emerges.

I'm not.

This is absurd.

He's sacrificing everything valuable in his life to this experiment. The

experiment is the most valuable thing in his life. Yes, after you. No.

No, Father, before me. Now, I understand that.

Are you coming along with me? Are you staying?

Aye, I'm coming along, of course. I'm just trying to persuade Mr. Utterson

that he's wasting his time.

I did not wish to alarm Miss Caruso, and it is hardly my place to criticize the

doctor.

But for more than a week now, he's been locked in that laboratory.

I'm instructed to leave his meals at the door and go away.

He's been alone in there all this time. Alone, sir?

No.

But if you're forbidden to admit anyone, I... I did not admit him, sir. The

doctor must have let him in. I would not have admitted a man of that sort to the

doctor's home.

I saw him here just once, standing in front of the fire, staring at his

reflection.

He told me to clear out and not disturb him and the doctor again.

But later, that same night... What?

I heard the doctor, or someone in the laboratory there, crying,

weeping.

The strangest sound you ever heard, sir.

Pull!

Sir, I have been ringing for a quarter of an hour.

Go to Mr. Bishop, the pharmacist, and fetch me back these drugs.

Now!

John Look as if you're in the grip of the very devil

There's something you must do for me

John

there are three letters here one for Emma one for her father and one for you

If I should be taken ill or have to go away for a while without otherwise

alerting you, everything you will want to know are in these letters.

If you should go away, what are you saying?

I won't accept these.

John!

John!

You're my lawyer.

More importantly, you're my friend.

You must do this for me. And you, my dear Henry, must re-examine your

priorities.

You have your work and nothing more.

You are possessed.

What is your demon?

You've never been this way before. You've lost the fire you built your

dream on. There's something strange, there's something wrong.

I see a change.

It's like when hope...

I who have known you for so long, I see the pain in your eyes.

There was a time, lift your heart, when we, when I come,

had a plan, a wife, and nothing more. Had it all,

didn't know, seemed to know just what the next thought would seem.

Emma, you've not heard a single word I've said.

My fear is he's in over his head.

He could lose control, and that I dread.

There has been talk.

They say he's gone too far.

He's locked himself away in his own world pursuing this insanity. It is his

work. It's more than work. He is obsessed.

The man is driven.

For it's too late.

It's not at all a copy of Christ.

To see you, sir?

Send her away, Pooh. Indeed, sir.

She's dressed little enough.

Like a lady.

No doubt she found your card dropped on the street somewhere.

My card?

Yes, sir.

I will see her.

Now. Yes, sir.

Good morning, Miss.

Good morning.

Miss?

Lucy. Lucy.

Lucy Harris.

I'm the one that you and your friend met that night. Oh, yes. I, uh, didn't.

Yes.

I remember. Please sit down.

What brings you here?

You said if I ever needed a friend.

Yes, I remember.

Good God.

Pretty, isn't it?

Who on earth would do such a thing?

A real English gentleman.

Did a lovely job, didn't he? Just one moment.

Some men are real skillful when it comes to causing pain.

You didn't go to the police.

The police.

A girl like me making a complaint about a man like him. A rich man.

That's funny.

I won't forget his name in a hurry, though.

Hyde.

Edward Hyde.

Why come to me?

You have family, don't you?

No, I ain't got no family.

You gave me your card.

Yes.

Yes, of course. I remember.

I've never had someone like you be nice to me before.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

You should feel more comfortable.

I feel like a lady.

You are a lady.

The most extraordinary lady.

Some memory I-

Good morning.

to fly.

And I'd feel so alive if someone like you

found me.

So many secrets I long to share.

I hope everything was to your satisfaction, Your Grace.

Very nice, yes.

Sweet little girl, isn't she? Plenty of potential.

Very, very nice, yes.

I'd like to see her again.

Next week?

Certainly, Your Grace. Happy to oblige. Must make a pleasant change from all

your charity work.

But, of course, we do not do it for charity.

Oh, yes.

Wednesday all right?

Wednesday very, very nice, yes.

Goodbye for now, my dear.

Say cheerio to His Grace.

Never mind her.

She is stunned by your generosity.

Good. That is all. Yes. Till Wednesday, then.

Stay off.

What's with you?

I've got the nuts.

Wednesday,

dearest.

Your Grace.

Warms the heart to see that romance still blossoms, even in the sewers of

London. Who are you? What a pretty pair.

The Romeo of the cloth and the Juliet of the gutter. Though perhaps Juliet's a

trifle young for such a disgusting...

How dare you, sir?

Do you know who I am? Yes, your grace. Yes, I know exactly who you are.

Eminent churchman and philanthropist. Friend to those in need.

Particularly of the female gender. And you're still tender. Let me pass, you

fool! Who does not know Rupert?

Fourteenth. Bitch of a blazing stoke! I say I'll send you his most distasteful,

degenerate, obscene, corrupt, and malignant... Hypocrite!

Hypocrite! Hypocrite! Hypocrite!

Animals chant behind bars at the zoo. Need to run rabid and free.

Predators live on the prey they pursue.

This time the predator's me!

Lost a raging desire.

Fills my whole soul with its curse.

Burning with primitive fire.

Berserk and pervert!

Heaven blind, steal from all the gods tonight.

I'll take from all mankind, counter all the odds. And I feel I'll live on

forever with Satan himself by my side.

And I'll show the world that tonight and forever the name to

remember's the name Edward Hyde.

What a feeling to be so alive.

never seen me so alive such a feeling of evil inside it's the feeling of being

My friend Jekyll continued his dark journey.

He would not tell us where he was going.

Perhaps he no longer knew himself.

The burden he placed on me was unbearable.

I was a blind witness, allowed to hear his cries of anguish, forbidden to seek

him, to understand, or to help.

Forbidden to see or speak to him for weeks.

It'll have become like a son to me, not merely a presumptive son-in-law.

Some kind of dark web was being cast around him and those connected to his

work at St. Jude's.

It could not allow Emma and Henry to get caught up in that web.

Think about the hideous murder, profane religious murder.

That poor old bishop, what a shock.

Seen walking with his daughter a moment prior to slaughter.

The shepherd tending to his flock.

He died a London slum, a slave to Rotterdam. He died without complaint.

He should be made a saint.

He's gone back home to God.

It all seems very odd.

Why should it be this mystery?

Murder, murder in the nightmare.

Murder, murder, it's a nightmare.

Murder, murder, it's a nightmare.

Bloody murder in the law.

Burn us!

That's another one of us gone, Teddy.

Irreplaceable. General Glossop.

Yes? I'm happy to inform you, sir.

You are relieved of your duties.

What? All of them.

Damned impertinence.

Who in Hellfire are you?

Damned? Hellfire?

Exactly.

There's another of you gone.

Teddy!

Look at this, another murder. Just like that other murder.

That poor old General Glossop. Dead.

Last week that bishop copped it. That bloke that's unincorpted. That fella

must be all over his head.

That's due in the last four days.

This killer has fancy ways.

To kill outside St. Paul's requires a lot of fools.

He hates the upper class.

He must be on his ass.

Who could he be?

Dr. Jekyll, what are you doing here at this hour? You have the things Poole

ordered for me.

The drugs.

All but two of them, sir.

You know I could lose my license.

When can I have the others? Tomorrow night, sir.

Yes, sir.

What are they for? It's none of your bloody business.

No, sir.

Of course not, sir.

Are you all right, Dr. Jekyll?

You don't seem to be yourself.

I've been better, Bissett.

I've been better.

Gotta get his head inside a noose. The man must hang. Maybe he's not okay.

They've got to try to get him. They've got to try to get him now.

Murder. No matter who you're blaming.

Tell me, what's his statement?

There's gonna be no framing.

Murder,

murder, it's a curse, man. Murder, murder, it's my first man. Murder,

murder, nothing's worse than flying all over.

Outrageous. When I order a decent claret, I expect a decent claret. Oh,

Arch, you wouldn't know a decent claret if it poured itself down your shirt.

I certainly would. Then why do you be so if the chiefs will when we die in your

place? Well, well, well.

If it isn't faith, hope, and charity.

You! And who in perdition are you, sir? No one you would know, Sir Archibald.

Lady Beaconsfield.

Your lordship. Bessie, get inside. Sweet how you hypocrites hang together.

Scandalous.

Step aside, you... you... creature.

This is my final admonition.

And this is mine.

Bessie, my love.

You really shouldn't wear your diamonds on the street. You never know whom you

may encounter.

Please! Please! That's a hard word to pronounce, isn't it, my lady?

Probably the first time you've ever used it.

Penny, is that you?

You're traveling? No.

Escape, very wise.

Only wish I could persuade Dr.

Jekyll to do the same. Where will you go, Lord Savage?

Oh, I'm telling her to know one thing.

Oh.

Aberdeen, actually.

Now, I don't know what you heard, that was, but I did everything I could. I

tried to save them.

All of them.

Tried like hell. Of course you did.

That's a matter between you and God.

God knows, and you know, that you tried.

Have a safe journey.

Bad news from God, Teddy.

That's it, such a madman could be hard. He'll kill at will, cause they're all so

thick and stubborn, y'all. No brainer. No skill.

He'll kill us if we let him. They'd better go and get him. I know a way to

net him. How?

Murder. No matter who we're blaming.

Tell April what you're saving. There's a middle.

There's a middle.

There's one I'm feeling, baby.

Murder.

Murder. On a doorstep. Murder.

Murder. So watch your step. Murder. Murder. Take one.

Cause death you'll be murdered in the night.

Murder, murder, murder.

Murder, murder, murder.

October 6th, 10.45 p.m.

We are here... We are here alone.

Terrible.

More terrible than any beast stalking its prey.

What do you want here?

Henry.

Who let you in here?

Who let me in here? Yes,

the laboratory door was unlocked.

I was desperate for some word. And you thought you would find it spying on my

journal? Henry!

Henry, look at me.

I cannot believe that either one of us has become so altered that we are unable

to have a civil conversation.

I understand your work is unprecedented and painful.

I see what it is doing to you.

To us.

And yet I know you must move forward. You believe in this so strongly.

It's gone beyond Emma.

It's like an addiction.

And yet the truth of God...

The truth is inside there somewhere.

I can't explain it to myself, much less to you, but I know the truth is in

there. There's no need to explain anything.

You never promised me the journey would be easy or pleasant, my dearest.

Only that we would take it together.

When this song...

There we found a perfect place

Once upon a time

was so exciting

I would abandon you.

In God's name, I've never needed you more.

And I do love you.

I know that.

I will wait for you however long it takes.

And I will pray for you.

October 7th, 1.30 a.m.

The experiment is out of control.

The beast has taken a heavy toll, not only on me, who can yet be saved,

but on others who cannot. The transformations are starting to recur of

their own accord.

John!

John, please leave me alone. I told you I must work. You must give me some

answers first.

What is the meaning of this document?

Who is Edward Hyde?

Why in God's name would you bequeath to him everything that you possess? Those

letters were only to be opened in the event... Only if you went away or became

ill.

You have gone away, Henry, and clearly you are ill.

Who is Edward Hyde?

A colleague.

inextricably involved in the experiment. If I should be unable to complete it, he

should have the wherewithal to finish my work.

If I am to act as your lawyer and your friend, you must tell me everything.

I have to. Henry, please.

I've told you everything. Henry. Everything I can comprehend. Henry,

wait. Everything I can comprehend myself.

John.

And now I must ask you an even greater favor.

Tell me.

This is the chemist. Has acquired a quantity of rare drugs for my immediate

use. They are to be delivered to your offices the instant he has them. And

then you must bring them here. Please, no further questions to the senator.

John, John, I dare not leave this room until the next step is accomplished.

You must trust me a few more days.

I trust you with my life, Henry.

I suppose I must trust you with your own.

Yes, old friend, my life is in the balance.

Many lives are in the balance, all our lives.

His life, too.

He wreaks his vengeance on a contemptible world and disappears within

me like a stain of breath upon the mirror.

He's found the perfect hiding place.

His cruelty incarnate everything I've wanted to eradicate from man's nature.

And yet, so wonderful is his love

of life.

What streak of madness lies inside of me?

What is the truth my fears conceal?

What evil force makes Edward hide me with darker side me?

Does he reveal?

What is the strange obsession?

That's tearing me apart Some

strange deranged expression of what's

in my heart.

Am I the man that I appear to be?

Or am I someone I don't know?

Is there some monster drawing near to me, becoming clear to me?

Will what I fear to be be so?

I sit and watch the rain and see my tears run

For a moment I thought it was somebody else.

A moment it almost was.

I have some rather sad news, Lucy.

I must go away for a while.

A friend and I have a little... ...dispute this afternoon.

Be nice to him, Lucy.

Be nice.

What?

Glad to see me go? Oh, no, sir.

I always tell when you are lying, Lucy.

When do you come back? Oh, it shouldn't take long.

And I'll know exactly where you are every minute I'm away.

And God help you if you're not here waiting for me when I return.

your chilling touch as it runs

It's a sin with no name. Like a hand in a flame. And our senses proclaim.

It's a dangerous game.

A darker dream.

That has no ending.

That's so unreal.

You believe that it's true.

Out of a mystery tale, the frightened princess doesn't

know what to do.

Will the ghosts go away, or she will them to stay?

Either way, there's no way to win.

The movies are lost, and I'm counting the cost.

My emotions are in a spin.

I don't know who's to blame. It's a crime of shame.

No remorse and no shame by a fury inflamed.

You live around here.

Lots of people like here.

We'll make promises.

They will not honor, my dear.

And the truth is, you end up getting scarred. There's a beast

at the door and he's wild and free. But we won't let him in.

Because we don't want to see what is lurking.

Right there.

Henry?

Henry Jekyll is not available.

The devil?

No use waiting, Mr.

Utterson. I don't expect the Doctor any time

soon.

I am here under his explicit instructions to bring these drugs. Leave

the drugs and go.

I will leave the motive with Dr. Jekyll.

Where is he?

Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me.

Either you tell me where he is, or I will send for the authorities.

The choice is yours, Mr. Hyde.

Yes,

I know who you are.

And I can see that Henry has good reason to be frank with you.

What have you done with him?

What have I done with him?

What has he done?

With me!

Allow me to show you, John.

What's the matter? You afraid of science, huh? You afraid of the truth?

I juggled your coat.

John.

John.

John.

Hyde was right.

You're afraid.

I'm appalled.

But I warned you.

Even as Hyde, I warned you. Oh, my God, you have destroyed yourself.

Perhaps.

Perhaps. But only so that I may save him.

and redeem my father and the thousands of others who inhabit the same

uninhabitable hell.

John.

John. Hyde is a part of me, freed from within.

But he's returned within where I can subdue him. But there's no time.

You must listen to me. I still may yet be able to regain control.

There's one more task you must accomplish for me.

Lucy Harris?

Tell her to read it at once.

The girl from the breadbasket? Yes, read it to her if necessary.

She must leave London immediately.

Her life hangs in the balance, as does mine.

Is it your message I'm taking?

Or his?

If you knew him, you wouldn't ask.

Go on, John.

go on with these ingredients i have one final chance to regain control and to

save myself go on my friend go on go on go on

somehow i've got to get back to the place where my journey

started find the course i charted when i first departed

somehow i've got to hang on to the vision that first

inspired me when the hope that fired me when the world admired

me I'll find a way back to the higher ground

and see the view I saw before I'll search

the world until the answer's found turn my despair around forevermore

I've got to rebuild all the dreams that now winds have shattered From what fate

has shattered I retrieve what mattered Somehow I've got to

hang on till the evil has been defeated Till my work's completed

I will not be cheated

fear, sir.

You won't have disturbed nobody.

They're used to late visitors around here.

This is from Dr. Jekyll.

You are to leave London at once tonight, if possible.

My dear Miss Lucy, I regret more

than I can ever express that my private misfortunes prevent me from ever seeing

you again.

I have found in you a tender and loving light during these past dark days.

I hope you will accept being closed as a small repayment for the lesson you have

taught me.

Leave this place, I beg you, and begin again, secure in the knowledge that I

shall never forget you.

He don't owe me nothing.

I owe him.

That is not my concern, but I beseech you to do as he asks.

I am sure it's for the best. Now, why didn't he come?

Why did you?

Because he is my friend.

I suppose he's mine, too.

Believe it.

Good night, then.

And good luck.

May you find a happier life elsewhere.

One thing I have learned as I go through life Nothing

is for free along the way A new

start That's the thing I need to give me new

heart Have a chance in life

Something to convince me to...

Here's Lucy.

What?

You weren't expecting me.

No, sir.

Who else can I come to?

Sympathy.

Tenderness.

What?

You had another visitor this evening?

No, not really, sir. Wasn't the doctor himself, was it?

No, no, no.

Henry Jekyll, such a very busy man.

You know Dr. Jekyll?

Know him?

Oh, we're close, Lucy.

We're very close.

We share everything he and I.

Just as you and I do my sweet everything.

Leave this place, I beg you.

You weren't planning on leaving the city without saying goodbye, were you? No,

sir, I'm not going anywhere. No.

No.

No, you're not going anywhere.

Come here.

Come.

Close.

No, no, no.

Closer.

Closer, yeah.

Sympathy.

Tenderness.

Warm as the summer.

Half of you there embrace.

Friendliness, gentleness, strangers to my life. They are

there in this space.

Goodness and sweetness and kindness are found in

this place.

In the darkness Silence surrounds you

Once there was morning Now

endless night I

will find the answer

I'll never desert you I promise

you

Do you really think that I would ever let you go?

Do you think I'd ever set you free?

If you do, I'm sad to say it simply isn't so. You will never

get away from me.

All that you are is a face in the mirror I close my eyes and you disappear I am

what you face when you face in the mirror Long as you live I will still be

here All that you are is the end of a nightmare All that you are is a dying

scream After tonight I shall end this demon's dream This is not a dream, my

friend, and it will never end This one is the nightmare that goes on

And I'll flourish long after you're gone Soon you will die and my silence

will hide you You cannot choose but to lose control You can't control me, I

live deep inside you Each day you feel me devour your soul I don't need you to

survive as you need me I'll become whole as you dance with death And I'll rejoice

as you breathe your final breath Live inside you

himself by my side. Oh, now I know that now and forever

we'll never be able to separate Jekyll from

Hyde.

Can't you see it?

Oh, well now, time to die.

No, not I, only you.

If I die, you die too.

You die in me and I'll be you!

Damn you Hyde! Set me free!

Can't you see you want me?

No!

Deep inside I am you!

You are Hyde! No! Never!

Yes! Forever!

God damn you Hyde! You take all your evil deeds and you rot in hell!

I'll see you there Jekyll!

Henry had entered the very gates of hell and seen what lay beyond.

His search for the truth had come to nothing.

He knew he must leave his father in his unending darkness.

Yet, back from the dead he came.

To the sound of wedding bells.

Ready to embrace the next and we hope much happier chapter of his life.

Dearly beloved, we are gathered here in the sight of God to join together this

man and this woman in holy matrimony.

If any man can show any just cause why they may not lawfully be joined

together, let him now speak, or else hereafter forever hold his peace.

Henry John Albert Jekyll.

Do you take this woman, Emma Alice Margaret Caboo? What is it?

Oh, God, not now.

Oh, God, not now. Please help me somehow. Please take the pain away. Oh,

feel it fill me. Oh, God, feel it kill me. Oh, God, will me somehow defy the

rain. Oh, God, have mercy.

Don't let him see me like this.

Not on my wedding day. Not on my wedding day.

Mr. Stride, I trustfully respect your recording the order of business. Oh, in

God's name, Dr.

Jekyll. There is no Dr. Jekyll. Only Edward Hyde. Henry.

Edward Hyde, before God she dies.

Emma, no one touches Edward Hyde.

Henry.

Henry, I know that it is you.

And you would never harm me.

Oh, God. Go on. Go on. Go on. Go on.

Go on, John.

Do it.

Do it, John.

Please. Do it.

Set me free.

Set me free.

Set us all free. Just do it, John.

God.

Henry.

Henry.

Emma. Shh.

Rest. Emma.

Rest now.

My tormented love.

Thank you!

You know who they need to be?

Would you like the show? Would you like the show?

Pete?

Please tell your friends and I wanted to personally say on camera thank you to

the people at the Plymouth Theatre and SFX and mostly the cast and crew who

kind of spoon-fed me because I've come a long way from the beach in the talking

car.

And it's going to be a long time to get here.

And I won't leave it.

Thank you for making my dream come true.

Good night, everybody.

I'm going to go. Let's go.

Thank you.

There's a face that we wear in the cold light of day. It's society's mask, it's

society's way. And the truth is that it's all a facade.

There's a face that we hide till the night time appears.

And what's hiding inside behind all of our fears is our true self locked inside

the facade.

Every day people in their own...

At the end of the day, they don't do

what they say. They don't say what they mean.

We cannot answer Is it so? Is it so? Is it so? Is it so? Is it so?

Is it

so?