All language subtitles for New.York.Vampire.1991.1080p.WEBRip.x265-RARBG

[deep breath]

[water running]

[heart beating]

[hip hop beat]

Here we go again through the
blocks of rage

big drug dealer who carries a
12 guage

Whatever you need, the drug
dealer has it all: heroin,
cocaine

and even the "A" porn

he's not a rebel 'cause he's
dealin' like devil

Selling his poison to the
junkies in the shadows

Yeah, he's money with the
neighborhood's corrupted

but if he dies for this he's
dyin' for nothin'

look at the crack vials

check out the drug scene.

Mr. Sophisticated, you know
what I mean.

[knocking at door]

Open your coat.

Have a seat, my man.

You got the shit, bro?

Right here... my man.

What the hell is this?

I don't want your drugs, I want
your money. All of it, now.

Fuck you!

Pichu maricon.

Tito! Ugh!

[upbeat pop music]

Look into my eyes, can't you
see me ages

Deeper and deeper, what do you
see

Take my hand, can you feel my
beating power

I'll touch you once,

I'll touch you three

[knocking at door]

Scott!

Hey, Chris.

Glad you made it, man.

Yeah.

Um, where's Leslie?

She had too much work to do.

How about a wine cooler?

I'd rather drink a beer.

I only have light.

Figures.

Come on, man, lighten up. This
is a party, not a funeral.

Sorry.

Don't worry about it.

I'll be right back.

So I said, look I got the
grades, now where's the BMW?

And they bought it?

I drove it here tonight.

Alright.

Do you mind?

No, keep talking.

Here you go, buddy.

Yuppies from hell.

Come on, I want you to meet
someone.

Ladies, I would like to
introduce you to a good friend
of mine.

Scott Kelly.

Hi, Scott.

Hi.

You two take care of him.

Don't worry, we will.

Aren't you Leslie's boyfriend?

That's me.

Oh my God, he's the one who
tried to kill himself.

You're kidding!

Excuse me.

What a drag.

You said it.

You wanna do some blow?

No.

Hey, don't I know you?

I don't think so.

Sure I do, you're uh, you're
Leslie's boyfriend. Hey aren't
you the one...

Yeah, I did. You wanna see my
scars?

No, guy, I...

Shut the fuck up before I rip
your face off!

Nice seeing you again.

Oh, say hello to Leslie for me.

What are looking at?

[knocking at door]

Renny!

Curtis, my man!

[soft music]

May I have one?

Excuse me?

I'd like a beer.

Oh, sure. Here, take mine.

Thanks.

My name's Scott.

I know.

You're the talk of the party.

I'll bet.

I'm Camilla.

Did you really try to kill
yourself?

Yeah.

Why didn't you go through with
it?

My girlfriend walked in on me.

You should have shot yourself
in the head

or jumped off a building
instead.

You always this morbid?

Can you blame me? Look at this
crowd.

You're the liveliest person
here and you've got one foot in
the grave.

I think that's fascinating.

Don't you?

Yeah, it's a trip alright.

So what do you do for a living?

Nothing. How about you?

I do some modelling.

I believe it.

Camilla, where have you been?

I've been looking all over for
you.

I've been right here talking to
Scott.

Well, the assistant to the
assistant editor

of Fashion Model magazine wants
to meet you, so...

I enjoyed our conversation,
Scott.

Yeah. Me, too.

[doorbell rings]

Hi, honey.

I thought you were going home
after the party.

You thought wrong.

Put me down, you nut!

[laughing]

So what'd I miss?

You didn't miss shit.

I missed you.

Oh, Scott! Oh...

Oh God!

Oh, yeah, Scott!

Scott! Ah! Scott!

God, that was great.

Yeah.

[Phone ringing] Police operator?

Stan, you look good, buddy.

Don't con me, Charles.

I look like hell and we both
know it. So why'd you call me?

I've got something to show you,
though I wish to God I didn't.

These were taken in a crack den
in the Bronx yesterday.

Tito Morez, age 18.

Miranda Santana, age 17.

So? You know I don't work the
Bronx.

Stan, Morez's neck was broken.
Santana was completely drained
of her blood.

How?

The assailant appears to have
bitten her on the wrist and
sucked her blood.

Oh, God!

I know what you're thinking,
but this has nothing to with
Nick.

Nick was my partner. He taught
me everything. And they killed
him.

There's no such thing as
vampires...

All these years.

You've got seven months until
you retire.

Don't blow your pension on this
sick fantasy of yours.

[Upbeat techno music]

Oh, that's it. Oh, yeah!

Oh, beautiful.

Oh, beautiful. That's it!

Oh, that's it. That's it! Oh,
boy.

Come on, show me what you got!
Oh, great! Great!

Oh, thank you. Okay.

Ooh, beautiful! Beautiful! Oh,
great.

Alright. Aww.

Great, oh, beautiful. Yeah,
show me that!

Great. Oh.

Oh, that's... that's it. Oh,
beautiful.

Oh, beautiful! Yes! Come on,
show me what you got!

Oh, yeah.

Oh, damn, I'm out of film.

Relax while I reload.

Why don't we just call it a
day, Renny?

Okay.

Sorry if I interrupted
anything.

Don't worry about it.

Renny thinks he's my Svengali,
but it's the other way around.

How did you find me here?

I called Curtis for your
number. He told me you were
gonna be here today.

Why did you want my number?

So we could finish our
conversation from last night.

The part about life or the part
about death?

Both.

Wait here. I'll get my coat.

[hip hop beat]

Do you drink all your meals
here?

Only when I can't afford take
out from the liquor store.

How long you been modeling?

Two years.

I just got back from Europe.

You live alone?

No. With a friend.

Don't freeze up on me, Scott.

Don't you have a girlfriend?

Yeah.

Alright then.

Why don't we pursue this like
adults?

You want to get another pitcher?

No.

I want to go to your place.

Sorry about the mess.

Wasn't expecting company.

It's alright. It's you.

Can I get you something to
drink?

Bedroom's over there.

Mmm-mmm-hmmm!

Christ, come on!

I'm gonna explode.

Don't worry.

I'm gonna take care of you.

[zipper pulled down]

Watch the teeth, watch the
teeth.

That's it.

It's only gonna get better.

Renny?

Renny!

Renny, are you here?

Renny?

You were with him all this
time, weren't you?

Renny, you idiot! You scared me
half to death.

You gave it to him, didn't you?

You're drunk.

After all these weeks together,
you choose him over me.

That's none of your business.

This isn't fair!

Renny...

I found you first! You were
supposed to give it to me!

If you ever lay a hand on me
again without my permission,
I'll kill you.

Duhhnnnn! Unngggg!

Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!

[gurgling]

[urinating] Aaaaaarrrgghhhh!

Oh, shit!

[toilet flushes]

Christ. About time.

No, it's about solving a 25
year old murder.

You know I shouldn't be doing
this.

Your conscience will survive.

Renny Field, 27.

He was a professional
photographer until late last
night

when someone bit out his tongue
and tore off his testicles,

and relieved him of his blood.
Of course none of this gets in
the morning papers.

Who's handling this?

Trigotti.

There'll be more if you stay in
touch.

Come on! Get up!

I brought you lunch.

Thanks. I don't think I can eat
anything.

Another late night out with the
boys?

Yeah, something like that.

Oh, honey. Are you alright?

Yeah, I think so.

My God, look at you.

You don't have a fever.

You're not even warm.

Scott, you have got to stop
drinking like this.

[coughing, gagging] Scott!

Oh, that'll really do you some
good.

You're right, this shit is
gonna kill me.

Okay, so I'm here. What's the
crisis?

You're investigating the Field
murder.

So?

So you got the keys to his
studio.

And?

I need those keys.

Why?

Renny Field may have been
deep-sixed by the same low-life

who murdered my first partner
twenty-five years ago.

Oh, come on, man.

Look, if I'm wrong, no one's
the wiser.

If I'm right, you share the
copy.

How long do you need the keys
for?

An hour.

It's gonna cost ya.

That's favor money.

Aaaaahhhhh!

Hello?

Camilla, it's Scott.

I need to see you right away.

Alright.

This time, you come to my place.

[doorbell rings]

What the fuck did you to me?

What do you mean?

Look at me.

I only took what I needed.

I don't understand.

I made a withdrawal.

And now you need a transfer.

You're not making any sense.

I thought you wanted to die.

Not anymore, and not like this.

Would you like to live forever?

Yes.

Follow me.

[doorbell rings]

Curtis Rand?

Yes.

Detective Wicks. I'm
investigating the murder of
Renny Field.

Please come in.

Thanks.

What would you like to know?

Have you ever seen this woman?

Yeah, she was Renny's date at
my party two nights ago.

What's her name?

Camilla.

Camilla what?

Uh, just Camilla. I mean,
that's her professional name.

She was working with Renny as a
model.

Any idea where she lives?

No, I never met her before
Saturday night.

Can you think of anyone who
might know her address?

No. Um, wait a minute. A friend
of mine called me yesterday. He
said

he wanted to get in touch with
Camilla and I told him she was
at Renny's studio.

Who is this friend?

Scott Kelly.

Do you know his address?

Yeah, I think so.

Camilla, you bitch!

And who have you brought with
you tonight?

This is Scott.

Decadence rules.

Is that Liz Crawford, the
actress?

She's just a leech. Hoping to
stay young and beautiful
forever.

[pop music playing] Searching
right through your face

Can't you see the moon in my
eyes

Tonight's desire can't be denied

With my undying love

That's Evan over there.

When did you become a vampire?

Evan seduced me during the
French Revolution.

I haven't aged a day since.

Neither will you.

I'm no killer.

We'll see.

Wait here. I want Evan to meet
you.

Hi. I'm Carrie.

Scott.

You're one of the chosen ones
aren't you?

I guess I am.

Liz has a play room in the back.

Do you want to get high and
suck my blood?

I don't think so.

Well, keep me in mind, will you?

Evan, this is Scott.

How ya doin'?

So you've had a taste of life
have you? Don't choke on it.

Thanks for the warning.

You know these favors can be
such a mixed blessing.

You're not the first pet she's
brought home, you know.

If you become a threat to us,
I'll kill you like the others.

And where do I fit in between
you and that?

Don't worry. Evan and I each
possess a wide range of
appetites.

Just as long as I don't end up
like the others.

Aaaaahhhh! Ohh. Ahh!

Ooooohhhhh...

Oooohhh... oh, Evan.

Oh, more! More!

Oh, don't stop.

I've had enough to drink.

Then let me do you.

No.

But I'll die.

That's right.

But I want to live forever.

Everyone does. Heh heh heh.

Cheers!

[kissing, laughing]

[mmmmm, oooohhhh]

How do you feel?

Aah. Exhausted.

Your blood cells are mutating.

Two months ago, I wanted to
kill myself.

Now I'm gonna live forever.

Only with the blood of others.

Who's lives you despise anyway.

[door slams] Oh shit!

Scott?

You bastard!

Leslie!

Listen to me!

Keep your hands off me!

Look, I'm going through some
pretty strange shit right now.

Well, then go through it with
that vamp in your bed.

I saved you once, remember?

She's better off without you.

Thanks.

You can never have a normal
relationship again.

[knocking at door]

Leslie!

Scott Kelly?

Yeah.

Detective Wint. I'd like to ask
you a few questions. May I come
in?

No.

What, you got something to
hide?

No, I just don't like cops.

I'm looking for this woman.

Never saw her before.

Curtis Rand says you met her at
his party three nights ago.

Oh, right. The model.

Her name is Camilla. Mr. Rand
says you wanted her phone number

and he directed you to Renny
Field's studio.

Yeah, well I decided to pass. I
mean, what would a

hot-looking model want with a
bum like me, anyway.

About ten pints of blood.

Excuse me?

Forget it. Look, you run into
her again

I'd appreciate if you contact
me at this number.

I can think of better things to
do if I run into her again.

Well don't. This is one
dangerous bitch.

And if I'm right, she murdered
Renny Field two nights ago.

You killed Renny?

Swallowed his balls.

Why does this cop suspect you?

I'm not sure.

But I think he saw me 25 years
ago.

You must have made one hell of
an impression.

I was posing as a call girl.

An undercover cop busted me in
our hotel room.

Evan took him by surprise.

We were drinking his blood when
his partner walked in on us.

We were so startled, he was
able to get away.

And you think this Stan Wint

is the same guy?

Hmm, he's the only one that
ever got away.

Bless me, Father, for I have
sinned. It's been 25 years
since I last

set foot in a church. And
longer since I've been to
confession.

Priest: That gives us a lot of
ground to cover.

Forgive me, Father. I'm not
here to absolve myself of past
sins.

But rather of sins I'm about to
commit.

What sins?

Murder, Father.

Two of them. A man and a woman.

Is this some kind of sick joke?

I wish it was.

Your presence here is obviously
a cry for help.

I'm not looking for help. I
know that what I have to do
must be done alone.

No man must kill another.

You're wrong, Father. I have to
kill them.

Why?

They're evil.

Then God alone will judge them.

What if he can't?

What do you mean?

They're not human.

They're supernatural creatures
who live forever by feeding on
the living.

You're greatly disturbed, my
son. You need help.

It's not too late. Turn
yourself in to the police

before you damn your soul for
eternity.

I am the police!

The church cannot help you
unless you are willing to help
yourself.

Then I will be damned.

Leslie?

Curtis. Thanks for coming.

You're welcome.

I didn't know who else to call.

What's the problem?

I have a bad habit of walking
in on Scott at the wrong time.

He didn't try to commit suicide
again?

No, nothing like that.

Caught him in bed with another
woman this morning.

Who?

I don't know. I've never seen
her before.

Would you say that she could
pass as a model?

Why do you ask?

Leslie, I'm sorry but I think
this whole mess is my fault.

How could it be?

If I'm right, Scott met this
woman in my party. He called me
for her number.

I told him where to find her.

I don't believe this!

Look I feel responsible. Let me
talk to him.

No. No, I don't want him back.

You don't mean that.

Yes I do! No.

I am tired of being his mother.

Maybe this bitch is just what
he needs.

I doubt that very much. She's
wanted by the police

in connection with Renny's
death.

What?

Scott's involved with a murder
suspect.

You know, when I think about him

all I see is blood.

Sometimes I think I wasn't
supposed to find him that night.

Maybe he would be better off
dead.

I told you it was too soon to
come back.

If you killed him when you had
the chance we wouldn't have to
worry now.

I'm not worried. I'm looking
forward to killing him.

Why don't you take Scott with
you.

You can train your own damn
strays.

What's the matter, old man.
Jealous of the new kid on the
block?

[Gasps]

Don't entertain any notions
about leaving me, Camilla.

You're likely to live much
longer that way.

[knock at door]

Come on in.

You don't cook anymore?

Look, you didn't come here to
discuss my diet.

No I didn't. I just spoke to
Leslie who was in tears, if you
give a damn.

Get to the point.

Okay, I will. The woman she saw
you with was Camilla, wasn't it?

What if it was?

Jesus Christ, Scott, she might
have killed Renny.

Why would she have done that?

I don't know but that cop
seemed pretty convinced.

He's got no proof.

I think you better tell him
where she is so he can talk to
her.

If she's innocent you've got
nothing to worry about.

Forget it.

[buzzing]

Damn! Mosquito.

What are you staring at?

Get off me you faggot!

Jesus! You are worse than I
thought.

You should have stayed in
therapy!

Get out.

Don't worry, I intend to.

Don't talk just get out.

You need help.

[whispering] You shouldn't
drink coffee.

Bad for your nerves.

Don't do anything stupid.

I have over $100 in my top
drawer.

I know, I already took it.

What do you want?

Same thing Scott took from me.

Scott? What did Scott take from
you?

The blood of the woman I love.

Who are you?

[screeching]

Just call me "Thirsty."

Aah!

Shh. Don't scream, my lovely.

Scott!

That's enough.

I said that's enough!

You have got to learn to
satisfy your own thirst.

I can't go on nursing you like
this.

Curtis came to see me today.

What did he want?

He wanted me to turn you in.

You should have killed him.

I almost did.

There may be hope for you yet.

[phone rings]

Hello?

Yeah, it is. What do you want
now?

Oh my God. Yeah, I'll be right
there.

What is it?

It's Leslie.

I told you to forget her.

It's not what you think. I have
to go.

Be back as soon as I can.

Don't go anywhere.

Now I know this young woman was
your girlfriend.

I saw her leaving your
apartment this morning.

Now she's been cut open and
sucked dry the same way

that Renny Field and my first
partner were.

Stop feeling sorry for yourself
and pity her.

She's dead because of your
involvement with those monsters.

Now you can't bring her back,
but you can help make sure this
doesn't happen again.

What do you want me to do?

Just tell me where they are.

This is the address of the
apartment they share.

I want to go with you.

I can't risk a civilian life.

Go home, Scott. Wait for this
nightmare to end.

[knock at door]

Come on, stop playing games.
Who is it?

[whispering] Scott.

Camilla!

Hello, Curtis.

What are doing here?

I wanted to tell you in person
how much enjoyed your party the
other night.

I'm glad you had a good time.

What's wrong, Curtis?

You seem nervous.

It's just that I have a lot of
work to do.

Don't worry. I'm not gonna bite
you.

Why don't you just tell me what
you want.

You know what I want.

Get out of here before I call
the police!

I don't think so.

Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!

[crunch]

Scott.

Aah! Ugh!

Stop it, you're hurting me!

I'll kill you if you don't tell
me what happened to Leslie.

I don't know what you're
talking about!

She's on a slab in the morgue
with her throat ripped out!

Look, if I wanted her dead I
would have killed her in front
of you this morning.

That only leaves one other
suspect, doesn't it?

Evan can be insanely jealous
and you didn't exactly
ingratiate yourself to him last
night.

So he killed her just to keep
me in line.

Something like that.

What are you doing?

I have to warn Curtis.

Don't bother, he's already dead.

I killed him twenty minutes
ago.

Jesus! Why?

You said yourself that he
wanted you turn me in.

So every time you feel
threatened by some poor

son of a bitch you go straight
for his jugular?

Look, you are no longer one of
them. Can't you accept that?

What happend if I take you home
to meet my mother? You gonna
kill her, too?

Don't be absurd.

At least I don't have to worry
about Evan anymore.

What did you do?

I gave that cop your address.

Why didn't you just tell him I
was here?

Because I wanted to kill you
myself

if I found out you had anything
to do with Leslie's death.

Don't you think he'll come
after me once he's through with
Evan?

We can always leave the country
if we have to.

We won't.

That pig does not stand a
chance.

[eerie music]

Hiss!

Hiss!

That's right. Holy water.

I've waited 25 years for this
moment.

You and that vampire bitch
killer my partner.

And now I'm gonna kill you.

Ha ha ha! I don't think so.

You watch too many movies, old
man.

But you can't...

I can do whatever I want. I can
bask in the sun. I can see my
reflection.

I can go to mass if I'm in the
mood for a good laugh.

But you're a vampire!

An immortal who sustains
himself on the blood of others.

I don't sleep in a coffin
during the day and I don't turn
into a bat at night.

I'm immune to old age and
disease, but I can be killed
like any other man.

Ugh. Aaaaahhhh!

You should have forgotten about
us, old man.

Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!

[phone rings] Hello?

Your errand boy is dead. You
should have instructed him on
the ground rules.

He had certain misconceptions
about reality.

Hello! Hello!

Gimme your keys.

What is it?

Just gimme your fucking keys.

Let me come with you.

No. This is between me and Evan.

You're not ready to take him on
by yourself.

Look, Leslie saved my life and
that bastard killed her.

I'm gonna use what she gave me
to end his miserable existence.

Scott...

watch his hands.

[Rock and roll music]

[screech]

Aaaahhh!!!

Huh! Oof! Ugh!

I can't think of anything
clever to say so I'll kill you
now.

I'll think of something later.
Ha ha ha!

Ungh!

This is just for me. Grrrr.

This is for Leslie. Arrgh!

[choking]

Evan's voice: So you've had a
taste of life, have you? Don't
choke on it.

Camilla's voice: Scott, help me.

Evan: If you become a threat to
either one of us, I'll kill you
like I did the others.

Camilla: Look, if I wanted her
dead, I would have killed her
in front of you this morning.

Camilla: Swallowed his balls.

Evan: Kill you like I did the
others.

Oh, Scott! Thank God you're
alright!

Mmm... mmwa... What's wrong?

I know the truth, Camilla.

What do you mean?

I killed Evan. I drank his
blood.

And I know that he didn't kill
Leslie. You did.

You're wrong, Scott.

He may have cut her throat, but
you told him to. He didn't
realize

that you wanted him to kill her
so I would kill him.

You played your hand
beautifully.

Alright, I wanted Leslie dead,
but not for the reason you
think.

I love you, Scott. I couldn't
bear the thought of you loving
her.

Bullshit! The only reason you
seduced me

and turned me into a vampire
was so I'd kill Evan for you.

Why? You would have died 200
years ago if it weren't for him.

He was a sadist!

So why didn't you just leave
him?

I tried!

He wouldn't let me.

We were together for 200 years!

No other woman could satisfy
him the way I could.

I warned you that I'd kill if
you had anything to do with
Leslie's death.

I'll have your balls for
breakfast!

[BANG!] Ugh! Aahh!

[Gasping, gagging]

[BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!]