All language subtitles for malaculla

(WOLF HOWLING)

(SQUEAKING)

(GROWLING)

(MAN YELLING IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

SAILOR: What? What?
It's here! Here!

(GROWLING)

(YELLING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

CAPTAIN: Overboard!
Throw overboard!

(GROWLING)

CAPTAIN: Hurry up!

(CAPTAIN YELLING
IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

SAILOR: It is stuck!

(SCREAMING)

(YELLING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(YELLING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(GROWLING)

(CAPTAIN SCREAMING)

(ALL CLAMORING)

(PEOPLE SHOUTING IN DISTANCE)

MAN: (SINGING)
Onward Christian soldiers

Get back! Get back!

Marching as to war
They're all crazy!

MAN: Get off!

Swales, for God's sake,
give these poor wretches

some laudanum
to calm their
shattered nerves!

They won't take
nothing, Dr. Seward!

Well, give them
something, anything!

I can't.
Get away, come on.

Dr. Seward! Dr. Seward,
where's Miss Lucy?

Where's Miss Lucy
to help with my baby?

Mrs. Galloway,
where is my daughter?

Miss Lucy's upstairs
in the house, sir,

looking after
that friend of hers.

Fine time to abandon us.
Swales, I'm coming down.

Swales, I'm coming down.
Out of the way!
All quiet, sir!

"But anyway,
you needn't worry.

"As soon as you
finish law school,

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

Hey.

"You will make
a beautiful addition to

"the firm of Snodgrass,
Shilling and Wallop."

Oh! Oh, Lord! Quick!

Oh! Is it all right?

Yes, yes.

You know, Lucy,
you're so much braver

than I am, taking on
all those men like that.

But don't you
think we ought to have

some influence,
some say on things?

After all,
we are not chattels.
We are not chattels.

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

Yes?

Your father says
he needs you in
the wards right away.

Yes, I'm coming.
Do you have to go now, Lucy?

Yes, into bed with you.
All right.

Here we go.
Thank you.

Now, remember, Mina,

if you don't rest,
you'll be stuck in
this bedroom all winter.

Yes, you're quite right.

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

Good night.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Lucy, we've got
our work cut out.

I'm sorry, Papa,
but Mina isn't feeling
at all well tonight.

I know she's
our friend, but, really,

Mina's never
feeling very well.

Now, Papa,
that's not fair.

We invited her here
for her health, and we
have to look after her.

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

Let me take him, darling.

There we are.

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

(BELLS TOLLING)

Bells!

What, bells?

Hollow bells! Listen!

Sunken bells.

Sunken bells.
Are you mad, Swales?

It's just the
church bells to warn
the ships, that's all.

(BELLS TOLLING)

(GROWLING)

(HOWLING)

(SNARLING)

MAN: That's it.
A little bit more. Right.

Come on, you two,
get your hands
out of your pockets.

No, no, no!

Say, keep them bits
of timber separate.

Tell them women to
get out of the way
if they're not helping.

WOMAN: It's freezing,
isn't it? Freezing.

Come on, now, son,
grab hold of this.

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

Hey, watch that boom!
It'll knock your
bloody head off.

Not likely. The thing
about these wrecks...

WOMAN 1: Hey, what is it?

WOMAN 2:
He's in that contraption.

Perhaps it will have
your fingers up.
But all right.

Aye, aye.

Should we not hitch the...

Leave all that there.

WOMAN: Morning, sir.

Fancy.
That he is! He's fancy.

Sorry, no one
allowed on board.

I've got business
on board.

What sort of business?

I'm a solicitor,
Jonathan Harker,

and I've been on
the road all night
from London.

SEWARD: Jonathan!

It's all right,
let him pass.

Right. Carry on.

What the devil
are you doing here?

Our firm was
telegraphed yesterday

that this ship had
been sighted a week early.

Oh, God.

The man we represented
in the purchase

of Carfax Abbey,
Count Dracula...

Count Dracula,
of course!

How stupid of me,
I almost forgot in all...
Is he safe?

Who?
Dracula.

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

Young Mina found him
on the beach last night,
and we took him to Carfax.

As for the
rest of the crew...

Look.

(FLIES BUZZING)

HARKER: What happened?

We don't know.
Maybe the ship's
log will tell us.

MAN: All right,
swing them across, Harry.

Excuse me. Is all
this cargo the Count's?

Well, there's more
down below,

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

Filled up with
some kind of dirt.

Dirt? What for?

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

You can't
do that, Renfield.

The Count's not here
to sign for them

and they stay here until
he comes around himself.

I'm sorry, Harbormaster,
but the rights
of the ship owner

are already
completely sacrificed,

since the tiller
of this vessel is held
in a dead hand.

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

I'd like to
inspect that as well.

Come this way.
Harker,

you sold me house
right out from under me

and you sold that
poor old Count a right

bill of goods with
your fancy silver tongue.
SEWARD: Renfield!

I've half a mind
to tell Dracula
he been took good.

Mr. Renfield!

I wonder if I could
impose upon you to ask
the Count when he rises

if he would join us
for dinner tonight
at Billerbeck Hall.

What, at the loony bin?

At my home,
Mr. Renfield. Come.

Well, I'll give
him the message,

but I don't think
he'll be in the mood
for any fancy socializing.

MAN: A little bit more.

MAN: Morning, ma'am.

Jonathan!

Thank God, you're here!
We've had the most...

There, there,
that's enough of that.

Save that till
after you're married.

I can't tell you how
dreadful it's been.

Mina went...
Slow down,
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy.

Lucy, slow down.
I had to come up here
to meet your new neighbor.

It was terrifying.
Mina found him
washed up on the beach.

It's a miracle
he's not dead.

God, you look lovely, Lucy.

I look dreadful.
I haven't been
to bed all night.

(GRUNTING)

Now. Now, for the stairs.

(CREAKING)

(GRUNTING)

(WHIMPERS)

This is the last one.

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

(BAT SCREECHING)

(GASPING)

(SCREAMING)

SEWARD: Pushed along
by the storm, no doubt.

No storm could have caused
that captain's throat wound.

I've never seen
anything so ghastly.

Oh, please, Jonathan,
not before dinner.

(SIGHS) I'm sorry.

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

Oh, a dog, I'm sure.

Probably the ship's mascot.

Early this morning,
that big dog

belonging to
the dustman were found,

dead as a doornail.

Had its throat tore away.

Tore away?
Aye.

By some savage claw,
they say.

Count Dracula.

Good evening.

Miss Seward.
SEWARD: Good evening, Count.

Dr. Seward.
Miss Van Helsing.

My savior.

I trust you're
feeling improved.

Oh, yes. Thank you.

I don't think she
looks well at all.

Well, perhaps a trifle pale.

HARKER: Count Dracula,
we haven't actually met.

SEWARD: Uh, this is, uh...

Yes, Jonathan Harker,
my new English solicitor.

I have enjoyed
our correspondence.

And I, too, I must say.

I must thank
you for finding me

an extraordinary
house here in Whitby.

HARKER: It's a pleasure.

(LAUGHING) I'm sorry.

But I don't
see how anyone,

except possibly
Milo Renfield,

could spend even
a day at Carfax Abbey.

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

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

Sorry,
I don't understand.

I am of an old family.

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

SWALES: I got dinner hot,
if anybody cares.

I care, Mr. Swales.
Come on, Lucy.

Come along, Count. Food.

(CLOCK CHIMING)

Miss Van Helsing.

It is difficult for me
to express precisely,

but there seemed to be
a doom over the ship from
the moment we left Varna.

Count, um, some wine?
You haven't...

No, thank you, Doctor.
I never drink wine.

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

It wasn't lost at sea?
No.

The very last entry
was a strange word.

A word that Mina
thought meant "undead."

Undead?

Yes. Nosferatu.

Ah! It means, "not dead."

You were right.

No, with your permission
and all due respect
to Miss Van Helsing...

Yes, I'm quite
finished, thank you.
There is a distinction.

The words "not dead,"
you see...
SWALES: Damn!

...carry the
simple meaning...

Dead, undead. I don't care.
They all frighten me.

Oh, I love
to be frightened.

Do you?

(WALTZ MUSIC PLAYING)

This is written in
an obscure regional dialect.

The captain was a Magyar.
I am Szekely.

Unfortunately, I can't
translate it for you.

Magyar.

Szekely.

I had no idea, Count,
that your country
was so complex.

Oh, yes,
it is, Doctor, indeed.
It's very, very complex.

MINA: More coffee?
SEWARD: Mmm.

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

To settle down?
No, hardly that.

I've come to wander
through the crowded
streets of London,

or to be here,
in the midst of the whirl
and rush of humanity.

To share its life,
its change, its death.

You...

You have a great
lust for life, Count.

How well you phrase it.

(GASPING)

SWALES: Miss Van Helsing!
Oh!

Mina.
I'm all right.

I'm all right.
I'm just dizzy.

Swales, get the laudanum.

DRACULA: No. No drugs.

You must not
pollute her blood.
Put her here on the couch.

(GROANING)

(GASPING)

Forgive me, Doctor.
You see, in my country,
we are a simpler people.

The strain of
the last day has been

too much for you,
Miss Van Helsing.

And I am the cause, I fear.

No, no, no. It's just...

It's just this...
This pain in my head.

It runs down
here into my neck.

I can remove this pain.

Yes, and so can I.
Swales, get my...

No. Such pains yield
readily to suggestion.

If you mean hypnotism,
she'd be better
off having the pain.

Why?

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

That is not my method.

Now, look at me.

When I will
you to do a thing,
it shall be done.

Hear and obey.

From now on,
you have no pain.

And no will of
her own, either.
SEWARD: Lucy!

I admire your candor,
Miss Seward.

It is precisely
the kind of stimulating

encounter I'd hoped to
find here in England.

HARKER: Indeed.
Yes, indeed.

I despise women
with no life in them.

No blood.

When you awake,
you will remember nothing.

Good Lord!
Was it something
that I said?

DRACULA: Now,
Mr. Harker, come.
We must talk seriously.

I want to sign the
deed to my new home
here in England.

Of course.

LUCY: Tonight?
I won't hear of it.

This was meant to
be a party to welcome
our new neighbor.

Come, Count.

Come and dance with me.

But I hardly know...

It doesn't matter.
I'll teach you.

(CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

I meant,

I hardly know you.

Nonsense.

(LAUGHING)

(HORSES NEIGHING)

(CLOCK CHIMING)

(WHISPERING) Jonathan?

Jonathan?

HARKER: Boo!

Oh, my God, Jonathan!

Don't ever do that!
Oh. (SHUSHING)

I thought you
loved to be frightened.

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

Mr. Harker, is it?

I see.

Looks like I'm not
gonna be good enough
for the likes of you anymore.

Hobnobbing with
royalty now, are we?

Really, Jonathan,
you pretend to be
so utterly modern.

We were just dancing.

Just dancing!

That's a right
amazing way of putting it.

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

you're going to sprout
the most enormous wart

right on the
end of your nose.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(MOANING)

(HANDLE RATTLING)

(GASPING)

(MINA GASPING)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(GASPING)

(WOLF HOWLING)

It's nothing.

(LAUGHING)

It's just a dog.

(GASPING)

Bloody hell, that hurts.

Bloody heck.

(MUMBLING)

Pump.

(PUMP SQUEAKING)

Oh...

Oh.

Here we go.

Here we go.

Nice and fat and juicy.

(CHUCKLING)

(SCREAMS)
Good evening.

It will not open.

You have nothing to fear.

I'm accustomed to
barring my home.

There are wolves
in Transylvania.

Not here, there ain't.

You must have
patience with me.

You must try
to understand me.

I can reward you with
a long and fruitful life,

but I must
have your loyalty.

Can you give that?

Then come.

I've been bit by a bat.

Yes, I see.

MAN: Go on, then, lads.
Let the dog see the rabbit.

(MAN TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Good morning, Dad.
We got that.

Good morning, Burt.

Morning, Billy, lad.
Tally-ho.

WOMAN: Come now!
Mind yourself!
Mind where you're going!

(CYCLE BELL RINGING)

(GASPING)

Mina?

What is it?
Mina, what's wrong?
What is it?

The moonlight...
And the flapping...

(BELL RINGING)
Papa! Papa, come quickly!

Darling, try and
tell me what's wrong.

I... I...
What is it?

(CHOKING)

LUCY: Papa, come quickly!

Papa, help her!
What's wrong with her?

She can't breathe.

(STAMMERING)

My throat pains me so.

I can't get any air.

There's plenty.
Take a deep breath.

HARKER: What happened?
I don't know.

She's so white.
Asphyxia.

Just breathe in, darling.
Just breathe.

Mina, breathe.

SEWARD: Breathe, please.
LUCY: Try!

Mina, breathe!
Breathe! Mina!
Try, darling.

Mina, breathe, breathe!
I can't breathe!

Oh, Papa, stop it!

Breathe!
Oh, Father, be careful!

Breathe!
Mina, Mina! Breathe!

Oh, Papa, stop it!

Breathe, breathe.

Try, darling, just...
Breathe.

SEWARD: Breathe.

(GASPING)

(CHOKING)

Oh, my God, Papa.
She's dead.

(LUCY CRYING)

Look at her throat!

Two punctures.

(LUCY SOBBING)

Not very large,
but not wholesome.

Not wholesome, Papa?
What are you talking about?

Jonathan,
get her out of here.
Jonathan, please.

12, Van Briggle
Strasse, Amsterdam.

Yes, Professor
Abraham Van Helsing.

Now, read
the whole thing back to me
like a good girl.

Nothing for me,
thank you.

Come on.
You need your strength.

I should never
have left her alone.

That's preposterous!
You had no way of knowing.

SEWARD: Mina has died.
No, not lied! Died!

Telegraph or come at once.

Your dear friend in this
saddest of occasions,
Jack Seward. Yes.

Well, I do hope
the professor gets it.

The poor, poor man.

Poor Mina.

Do you think it was
her heart, Doctor?

Or that pain in
her head last night?

I don't know.
It's so long since I've
practiced real medicine.

What do you think
killed her?

Killed her?
That's an odd word.

Yet there was no
sign of disease.

What about those
marks on her neck?

Marks on her neck.

Hmm. Perhaps
she injured herself
fastening her shawl.

Oh, Father,
don't be absurd.

You saw those wounds.

(BANGING ON DOOR)

(SQUEAKING)

Hello?

Hello?

Is anyone at home?

Hello?

Count Dracula!

You needn't shout, Mr. Harker.

You frightened me.

I'm sorry.

I had a key.
I had to let myself in.

I wonder where
Renfield can be.

I don't know.

I knocked, but he didn't...

Yes, well,
the man is worthless.

It doesn't matter.
At any rate, you are here.
Welcome. Come up.

Thank you.

Hello.

Good evening.

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

You know already?

Yes. News of death
travels fast.

She was very ill.

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

Yeah. She'd been
frail all her life.

Oh, your key.
I only had it to
inspect the property.

Yes, of course.
Have you brought
the original deed?

Here.

If you'd like to
sign at the bottom.

And some
customs documents
for your crates.

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

Soil.
Soil?

Just plain dirt.

Transylvanian earth.

I have a keen
interest in botany.

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

No.

Tomorrow.
I must stay with Lucy
for the funeral.

Oh, yes. Of course.

She's taking it...
Not well.

She blames herself.

She was with me when
Mina was taken ill.

I see. And you and
Miss Seward will marry?

Yeah, I suppose so.

If I can ever persuade her
to settle down long enough.

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

(CHUCKLES)
Yes, she is.

I must be
getting back now.

Mr. Harker,
would you deliver this letter
to Dr. Seward for me?

Of course.

I should like to offer
his daughter and he

the hospitality of my
home after the funeral.

You're welcome, of course,
but you are leaving,
are you not?

Good evening.
Good evening.

(YELLING)

I want you to help me!

Take me away from
this cursed place!

Let go of me,
you bloody idiot!

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

You've got to save me!
You've got to save me!

Please,
you've got to help me!
Help me get away from...

(GRUNTING)

(BAT SQUEAKING)

Get him in the clink,
Mr. Swales.

(RENFIELD MUMBLING IN PROTEST)

SWALES: Hold the door,
Dr. Seward. Quick, please.

RENFIELD: Let me go!
Please!

Get him in! Come on!

RENFIELD: The stench in here!
Don't you ever
clean it out, Swales?

SWALES: Hold him!
Hold him there!

The master's angry.
He promised me lives,
not little ones.

Flies and spiders,
but big ones.
Human lives.

PRIEST: "I am the
resurrection and the life.

"He that believeth in me,
yea, though he were dead,
yet shall he live.

"And whosoever
believeth in me
shall never die."

"I know that my
redeemer liveth,

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

"and shall be
covered again
with my skin

"and shall see
the Lord in my flesh."

"Behold, I show
you a mystery.

"When the trumpet shall sound,
the dead shall be
raised incorruptible,

"and we shall be changed.

"Then shall be brought
to pass that which says,
'Death, where is thy sting?

"'O, grave,
where is thy victory?"'

(SOBBING)

HARKER: I don't see why not.

For God's sake, Lucy,
it'll do you no good

to stay around here
feeling sorry for yourself.

Feeling guilty
for no reason.

You don't
understand, Jonathan.
I don't want to feel happy,

to feel silly. Not now.

Then I'll come
back tomorrow night.

You needn't,
I can manage.

Can you?

Jonathan,
let's not part enemies.

We're not enemies.

SEWARD: Lucy.

Oh, Lucy.

Mina's father, uh,
Professor Van Helsing,

is arriving from
Paris this evening,
and we shall have to meet him.

I'm afraid
we shall be unable
to take advantage of

Count Dracula's kind
invitation to dinner.

Invitation to dinner?

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

Well, it doesn't matter now,
I'll have to send
word around excusing us.

No, I'll go.

Go? I should have
thought you'd rather...
As a courtesy.

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

So, if you, uh...

(SHOVEL DIGGING)

(WOLVES HOWLING)

MAN: Whitby. Whitby.

This is Whitby station.

This train will
call at Scarborough,

Bridlington and
Kingston upon Hull.

VAN HELSING: Ah, porter.

MAN: Whitby. Whitby.

There are two
portmanteaux in there.

Abraham!

Abraham.

In my own house.

How can I ever...

What happened?

What in God's name
could have happened?

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

Jack, Jack,
you must explain to me.

I insist.
From the beginning.

As patiently as you can.
I am baffled.

(DOOR THUDDING)

(HINGES CREAKING)

Hello?

(GASPING)

Hello?

Is anyone here?

Count Dracula?

DRACULA: Good evening.

Welcome to Carfax Abbey,
Miss Seward.

Thank you.

I regret Mr. Harker
and your father were
unable to join us.

Let me see to your comfort.

Of course,
you examined her
with great care.

There were no
functional causes. None.

She'd been
nervous certainly.

Sleepwalking.
Sleepwalking?

Nightmares.
I prescribed laudanum.

What? Laudanum?

For nervous prostration.

But a great loss of blood...

How?

Mina was so young.

So are you.

Tonight,
I feel positively ancient.

There are worse
things than death.
You must believe me.

If there are,
I can't imagine them.

I have buried many friends,
and I, too, am weary.

I am the last of my kind,

descended from
a conquering race.

My family was
its heart's blood,
its brains, its swords.

But the warlike
days are over.

Anyway,
it's not healthy
to live in the past.

No, it isn't.

Jonathan Harker tells me
you speak some Rumanian.

Oh, hardly...
(SPEAKING IN RUMANIAN)

There, you do understand.

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

I said it would be
nice to see you smile.

Then you should
be pleased.

Oh, I am.

But I must warn
you to take care.

Whatever for?

If at any time
my company does
not please you,

you will have only
yourself to blame,

for an acquaintance who
seldom forces himself,

but is difficult
to be rid of.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Murder!
She's murdered my baby!

What's going on here?

Stop her! Stop her!

Help me!
She's murdered my baby!

My God, no, Annie!

(ANNIE WAILING)

Annie! No!

No, Annie! Annie!

Stop her! She killed him!

No, Annie! Please don't!

(WAILING)

What's happening?

Two punctures
directly into the aorta?

She just
opened the door
like she had a key!

She said could she
have my little Alex.

No, no, no.
Please, please.

(ANNIE SOBBING)

And she was as hot
as a burning coal,

and her eyes were
red like rubies,

and her lips all drawn back
and her breath so foul.

And she had these
long dreadful teeth

like fangs of a wolf,
like nothing from this earth.

Then she grabbed him
and I grabbed her.

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

This woman,
you did not know her?

Yes, I did. I did so.

It was Miss Lucy's
friend, Mina,

that we put in
the earth yesterday.

(ANNIE SOBBING)

(WOLVES HOWLING)

Listen to them.

The children of the night.

What sad music they make.

Do you think it's sad?

So lonely, like weeping.

I think it's
a wonderful sound.

I really love the night.
It's so simple.

So deceptive.

So exciting!

You take the
dawn for granted.

The warm, hot sunlight.

Ah.

But the night...

Was made to enjoy.
Yes.

Yes, it was.

It was made to enjoy life

and love.

Look at me. Look.

You must forgive me.
What for?

For intruding on your life.

I came of my own accord.

You should perhaps go.

No, I'd rather stay.

It will be light soon.
Not for hours yet.

I will see you again.

Oh, please.

SEWARD: Abraham?

Ah, Jack.

Will you take
some breakfast?

Oh, yes,
thank you, Jackie.

A little later,
perhaps, if you please.
Thank you.

LUCY: Professor,

you should come inside now,
it's getting very cold.

I was just sitting
a while with Mina.

What are these?

Ah! Those tiny flowers
are from the garlic plant.

Whatever for?

Do you believe in
corporeal transference?

No.
In materialization?

No.
And not in astral bodies?

What is this
to do with Mina?

You know the legends
of central Europe

of the werewolves
and vampires.

Vampires?

Creatures who suck
the blood of the living.

You aren't saying
that you believe that
Mina was attacked by...

A creature that is
dead and yet not dead,

a thing that
lives after its death

by drinking...
Oh, no!

It must have blood,

or it dies
an agonizing death.
Please, stop.

Miss Lucy?

I wonder if I may?

This was to be Mina's

for her birthday.

She would want
you to have it

and to wear it always.

Always.

Good evening, Miss.

Good evening.

I am Count Dracula.

Abraham Van Helsing.

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

I have come to
pay my respects.

What is that
around your neck?

This?

It's a gift from
Professor Van Helsing.

How kind.

LUCY: We were
just going inside.
Perhaps you'd like to join us?

No, thank you.

With your permission, sir.

With my blessing.

Do sit down, Professor.
I'll bring you some tea.

Thank you, Miss Lucy.

(HORSE NEIGHING)

(WOLF HOWLING)

Abraham,
this is nonsense!

This is witchcraft!

This beast can
tell us nothing.

There are no such
things as vampires.

(GROWLING)

(WOLF HOWLING)

(BELL TOLLING)

(NEIGHING)

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

MAN: I can't hold him!

VAN HELSING: Let him go, man!

What if he
should break a leg?

VAN HELSING: He won't.

Look, how alert!

You see, he knows.

He will find out
where lies the vampire

just as surely as you,
Jack Seward, could
palpate a human cancer.

(NEIGHING)

Stop him!
Dear God in heaven,
stop him.

Now, it is you,
my best beloved one.

You will be
flesh of my flesh,

blood of my blood.

You shall
cross land or sea
to do my bidding.

I need your blood.

I need...

(MOANING)

(GASPING)

Give me
a wrenching iron, Jack.

Hold up the cross.

(WOOD CRACKING)

(GRUNTING)

That's not possible.
I saw her put...

Body snatchers!

SEWARD: The mines!

They run underneath
the entire town, everywhere.

(STAMMERING)
No! No, Abraham, please!
I beg of you. No!

(BATS SQUEAKING)

(BATS SCREECHING)

(SHOUTS)

The cross.

The cross!

Mina?

Papa.

(SPEAKING IN DUTCH)

(SPEAKING IN DUTCH)

(SCREAMING)

SEWARD: Mina, no!

(MINA SNARLING)

(WHIMPERING)

(SIZZLING)

(SCREAMING)

(WHIMPERING)

Papa.

(VAN HELSING SOBBING)

Mr. Harker.
Mrs. Galloway,

I'm sorry to knock
you up at this hour,
but is Miss Lucy...

In her room, sound asleep.

Which is where
we should all be,
if we had more common sense.

(CHUCKLING)
Yes, you're right.

I think I'll do the same.
I'll wait till
morning to say hello.

Good night.

(KNOCKING)

Lucy?

It's Jonathan.

Lucy?

Lucy, what's the matter?

Lucy!

Lucy, what is it? Lucy!

Come, Abraham,
we need to get...

Lucy!

Jonathan.
Dr. Seward.

Thank God, you're back.
Doctor, quickly.
Lucy, she's so cold.

Professor.

She has lost
a great deal of blood.

There's scarcely any pulse.

She'll have to be
given a blood transfusion.

Pray to God that one
of us has her type.

Swales!

Swales!

Take these and
rub them against

the inside of all
doors and windows.

Crush them against
the glass, so that

the fragrance
permeates the whole room

and keeps away all evil,
and don't forget
the little room in there.

Oh, good God, Professor.
Not garlic.

I'm sick to my
stomach as it is.

Are you feeling weak?

No, it doesn't matter.

She needs more than
your blood, Jonathan.

What she doesn't
need is to breathe

the odor from
those wretched plants.

Do not trifle with me.
There is a grim
purpose in all I do.

Just a little bit longer.
All right.

(GROANING)

Ah, the devil.

DRACULA: I'm not
as bad as that.

I did not hear
you come in, Count.

I am often told
I have a light footstep.

I was looking
in the mirror.

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

Forgive me, Doctor.
I dislike mirrors.

They are the playthings
of man's vanity.

You are a most
unusual creature,
Count Dracula.

Yes.

How is the fair patient?

Her diagnosis
presents difficulties.

I feared
it might, my friend.

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

Anything that you
prescribe for Miss Lucy

has the greatest
interest for me.

My prescription is
a most unusual one.

(GASPING)

You are
a wise man, Professor,

for one who has not lived
even a single lifetime.

You flatter me, Count.

But not wise enough to
return to Holland at once,

now that you have learned
what you have learned.

I prefer to remain.

In the past
500 years, Professor,

those who have
crossed my path
have all died,

and some not pleasantly.

Come here!

Your will is strong.

Then I must come to you.

Sacrilege.

Sacrilege!

(WOLF GRUNTING)

(SNARLING)

(WOLF HOWLING)

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

Professor?

Abraham,
what has happened to you?

Dracula has been here.

What for?

He came to kill me.
SEWARD: What?

It is he
who is the vampire.

SEWARD: Abraham,
this night has
been a monstrous...

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

What's happening?

Please, for God's sake!
Will someone tell me
what is happening?

HARKER: She looks...

Alive?

She's the devil's undead.

Nosferatu.

You can't seriously
expect me to believe that

Count Dracula is
some hideous monster.

I don't expect you
to believe anything

but what is.

What are you gonna do?

To save her soul,

I must
take out her heart.

Heavens and earth, no!

It's not your choice.

She was my daughter.
If we fail here,

it is not merely
a matter of life and death,

it is that we shall
become such as she.

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

...may become foul
things of the night.
There is work.

Wild work to be done.

And now,

are the powers
of all the devils

against us.

No!

LUCY: Mrs. Galloway.
Yes?

Would you be kind
enough to make me

a cup of tea?
I feel rather cold.

No wonder.

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

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

(DOOR CLOSING)

Mrs. Galloway.
Good morning, Mr. Harker.

Where's Lucy?
You're supposed...
Oh, she's in her room.

She's looking much better
and asking for tea.

(HOOVES GALLOPING)

I'll get the car.

HARKER: Lucy, stop!

For God's sake, Lucy! Stop!

What are you doing?
Where are you going?

Get out of
my way, Jonathan.

There! Now,
you must believe me.

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

He's no danger to me.

He's a monster! A vampire!

You're fools, all of you!
No!

She means to warn him.

Jonathan,
if you try to stop me,

I shall kill myself.

I charge you on
your living soul,
Lucy Seward,

that you do not
die or think of death

until this great
evil which has fouled

your life is
true dead himself!

You dare try to confuse me!

Tormenting him
who is the saddest,
the kindest of all.

Kind?

If I could send his
soul to everlasting,
burning hell, I would!

I despise you. All of you.
Get out of my way.

Lucy, no!
Let me go!

Let me go!

You must not go.

No!

Be calm.

(WHISPERING) Be calm.

(MOANING)

Take her home, Jack.

Watch over her.

Abraham,
what are you going to do?

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

Jonathan and I
must go and find

this monster and
utterly destroy it.

(HINGES CREAKING)

HARKER: Oh, God,
what a stench!

(HARKER GROANING)

Take the cross, Jonathan.
Take the cross.

(CREAKING)

Gentlemen,
how kind of you to call.

I have underestimated
your powers, Count Dracula,

to move about
in daylight hours.

It is always
daylight somewhere
on Earth, Professor.

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

(CREAKING)

(DOOR SLAMMING)

You fools.

Do you think with your
crosses and your wafers
you can destroy me?

Me!

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

I am the king of my kind!

You have
accomplished nothing,
Van Helsing.

Time is on my side.

In a century,
when you are dust,

I shall wake and
call Lucy, my queen,
from her grave.

No.
Yes.

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

but I shall set
Lucy above them all.

You won't get Lucy.

She's mine already.

No!

(SCREECHING)

(GRUNTING)

God!

HARKER: Damn you!

(THUDDING)

(SCREECHING)

(SCREAMING)

Help me, Professor!

Professor!

Oh, no!

(BAT SCREECHING)

(SPEAKING IN DUTCH)

(PRAYING IN LATIN)

But I helped him.
I saw that two of
those crates were

But I helped him.
I saw that two of
those crates were

safely delivered
from the ship.

Yes, but you must
not blame yourself.

He probably had
other coffins brought
to him other ways.

You know
this man's cunning.

Pity my poor Lucy, then.
He's probably

got them scattered
all over Whitby by now.

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

In there?
She can't be so ill.
I couldn't help it.

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

You have given
her medication? Laudanum?

My own daughter?
Certainly not.

No, please.
Can I have a moment
alone with her?

Please, I must. I must.

But remember, Jonathan,

she's not what
she will seem.

Jonathan.

What happened
to your face?

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

Oh, I can't bear it.

I don't understand.
I don't understand.
What's happening to me?

You seem yourself again.

I've never felt so weak.

Weak? You have
the strength of 10 men.

Jonathan,
can you still love me?

I worship you.

(WHISPERING) I worship you.

Will you tell me something?

Of course.

What were you doing,
you and my father
and the professor,

in the cemetery to Mina?

I can't... I can't...

You say you love me,
but you don't trust me.

I would trust you
with my life, my soul.

Then tell me,
what were you doing?

You and
the professor at Carfax.

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

Oh, Lucy, please. Please.

There's no need to
hide your schemes

and your plots
from me, is there?

No.

Jonathan, it's no use.

Whatever he wants to know,
he finds out.

He knows
everything you think,
everything you do.

Lucy, stop, please!

All right. All right.
Stop it!

No.
Don't worry.

No. Lucy, please.

There's nothing to
be frightened of,
I love you.

I love you.
No.

(SHUSHING)

(WHISPERING) I love you.
I love you. I love you.

No, please.
I love you.

(MOANS)

(SNARLING)

(HARKER SCREAMING)

Professor! Professor!

(LUCY SCREAMING)

Oh, no.

Oh, no. Oh, no.

(WHIMPERING)

LUCY: Oh, no.

(GASPING)

(SOBBING)

SEWARD: She'll sleep now.

HARKER: But shouldn't
we stay with her?

It's all right.
My people will
look after her.

You two,
you need some rest.
MAN: Give me them back!

Give me them back!
Give me them back!

Give me them back,
you old niggly.

What?

Dr. Seward, make him
give me them back.

He's collecting bugs.
SEWARD: Bugs?

And he's eating them alive.

He's disgusting!

You'll see what
disgusting is tonight...

Hey, get down there!
...when he comes.

Excuse me.
When who comes, please?
You know.

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

You've got no
blood in you, anyway.

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

Right, in the
straitjacket with him.
Get him in. Come on.

SEWARD: Do you think
Dracula will come
back tonight?

Of course he will.

Well, we must
obviously be ready.

(WOLF HOWLING)

Good evening.

(CLEARING THROAT)

(MUTTERING)

RENFIELD: They shouldn't
have tied me up like this.

I would have gone quiet,
like a kitten.

I'd like a kitten.

A nice, little,
sleek, playful kitten

that I could feed you to.

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

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

(RUSTLING)

Swales!
Mr. Swales! Mr. Swales!

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

I'm dying,
and he's laughing
with his red mouth

and those sharp white
teeth of his like rats.

Hundreds and thousands
and millions of them.

(WHIMPERING) Oh, God,
help my poor soul.

Renfield.

I'm the slave.
I'm the dog, master.

But please don't kill me.

For the love of God,
let me live.

Did I not promise you

that you should come
to me at your death

and enjoy centuries
of life and power

over the bodies
and souls of others?

But I don't want human life.

(WHIMPERING)

You betrayed me.
You sought to warn
them all against me.

Then punish me.
Torture me, I deserve it.

But please, let me live.

Oh, Renfield.

You disappoint me so.

(PATIENT SHOUTING)

(LOUD CRASHING)

(PATIENTS SCREAMING)

(WHISTLE BLOWING)

(RUMBLING)

Oh, Miss Lucy! Miss Lucy!

Dracula?

Quick!

Miss Seward, sir!
I don't have the key!
The key!

HARKER: Hurry, Doctor.
Come on!

(WIND HOWLING)

HARKER: Quickly!

VAN HELSING: Lucy!

VAN HELSING: Lucy!

Lucy!

No! Come on!

SEWARD: Where is he
taking her, Abraham?
Where is he taking her?

SEWARD: Go left,
down the lane here.
Down the lane.

SEWARD: Faster!
Won't this contraption
go faster?

HARKER: It won't go
any bloody faster.

SEWARD: The forest!
Try the forest.

Lucy, come.

Come to me.

No,
you must go on a bit longer
as a creature of the sun.

Only until we have
left behind those
who would destroy us.

And then?

And then you will join
me on a higher plane,

feeding on them.

We will create more
of our kind, Lucy.

HARKER: Which way?

I know that way
lies Scarborough,
but I don't know.

Listen Listen!

Hey! Hey!
Hey, there, driver!

Tom Hindley,
is that you?

Yes, sir. It's me. Morning.

What are you doing
out here at this hour?

I had to
pick up another
of them damn crates

and take to
the docks at Scarborough,
before I could get...

TOM: Whoa!

Whoa!

(HORSES NEIGHING)

Look, that crate!

Scarborough. The port!

HARKER: Then he's
leaving England.

VAN HELSING: After him!

Hurry.

HARKER: Hindley!

VAN HELSING:
Pull in front of him.

HARKER: For God's sake,
stop, man!

Hindley!

I can't stop them!

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

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

Pull over, man! Pull over.

Hindley!

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Whoa!

(TIRES SQUEALING)

MAN: You stupid ha'porth!

Maniac!

(SHOUTING AT HORSE)

Come! Come on!

Whoa, Billy! Hey! Ho!
Whoa, Billy! Hey!

Hindley!

Come on!
Whoa! Hey, Billy.

HARKER: Hindley!

(SHOUTING)

(SCREAMING)

(TIRES SQUEALING)

SEWARD: Look out!

This thing
mocks us, Abraham.

If we are beaten,
then there is no God.

HARKER: The axle's cracked.

Scarborough,
how far is it yet?

It's 10 miles.
It's no use.

Come on, we must try.

FISHMONGER: Fresh mackerel!
Really fresh!

VENDOR: Eels, all fresh today!

(CAR HONKING)

Get your fresh mackerel,
two bob a box.

Where is it?

You, sir. This wagon.
You did see it arrive?

Is that the one with
the big crate on it?

HARKER: Yes, where is it?

It's out there,
aboard the Czarina Catherine,
bound for Rumania.

HARKER: Take us to her.
We'll pay you.

VAN HELSING: Please,
we must catch that ship.

What?
You stay here in case
they are not on board.

Keep well. Bye.

Take care.

Hey! Stop!
Hey! Hey!

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Dracula, where is he?

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Count Dracula
is on this ship!

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Nosferatu.

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

The cargo hold!

Where is it?

Come on!

Jonathan, here.

I see it.

(SNARLING)

(SCREAMING)

No!

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(GUN CLICKING)

(SNARLING)

(GROWLING)

(DRACULA SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(MOANING)

(FLAPPING)

(WOLF HOWLING)