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[dramatic music]

[dramatic music]

[indistinct singing]

[singing continues]

With purity in our hearts,

with right thinking
in our minds,

we arm ourselves with
intolerance of all evil.

So it is, on this glorious
Sabbath morning,

in this momentous year
of 1887,

we naturally turn our thoughts
towards that way of life

as exemplified by Victoria,
our beloved Queen.

For this week begins
Her Majesty's golden jubilee.

From her heart has come
an ever-increasing flow

of virtue and moral blessing.

She came upon a world sadly
mired in the ways of the flesh.

But during her reign,
the forces of good

have achieved notable...

Stop. Stop.

What's wrong, dear?

Bishop: Nor the season, we
know that in God's own time

- evil shall be wiped out by good.
- [Parishioner laughing]

Parishioner:
Evil wiped out, eh? [Laughing]

Bishop: And may we not
live for the day...

Why, you wanna take all the
fun out of life, eh, Bishop?

Good old Beelzebub.

The boy with the horn!
[laughing]

Bishop: ...has taken root
in a new goodness,

during these decades.

At the family hearth,

in the shops of industry...

that...

that the world moves
forward today.

[guffawing]

[organ music]

Blasphemy, I calls it
to talk that way

about a man's best friend.
[guffawing]

Blasphemy!

- Did Parker go for a constable?
- Yes.

- Hello.
- Hello, Governor.

Say, you let me go back
in there, and I'll tell them

what a grown man
really thinks about.

Has he been like this before?

It's been getting worse
since the explosion.

Shock?
Oh, I see.

You're a full-blooded
young fella.

- You'll tell them.
- I thought if...

I thought if we
got him to church...

We know, don't we?

Man 3: What's all this about?
What's going on in here?

[indistinct]

- Drunk and disorderly.
- Now, wait a minute, constable.

If you just take him to
Camden Hospital, would you,

would you give that to
Dr. Heath, please?

Better take him
to the station, sir.

He's always...

Oh, Dr. Jekyll.
Bats, is he?

Right, sir. Camden Hospital
it is, Dr. Jekyll.

Alright, me lovely.
Upsy-daisy.

Dr. Jekyll, eh?

Well, you go on, Dr. Jekyll,
and try to put

old Beelzebub in his
bottomless pit.

He'll show you!

[guffawing]

Go back and be good, Dr. Jekyll!

♪ If while ye sleep He suffers ♪

♪ Away with shame and fear ♪

♪ Where'er ye meet with evil ♪

♪ Within you or without ♪

♪ Charge for the
God of battles ♪

♪ And put the foe to rout ♪

♪ Amen ♪

I must go to the hospital, sir.

Hospital on a Sunday?

Oh, you mean that
outrageous individual?

Harry says that
Providence dropped

the man right into his lap.

Well, but isn't this
most unusual, my boy?

I'm sorry, but it is,
sir, most unusual.

Oh, don't you dare be late

for the Marley dinner
tonight, darling.

And let you have a free rein
with all those men?

I should say not.

You know, that's a pretty silly
little hat you've got on.

I knew you'd like it.

There isn't anything
about you I like.

[Beatrix laughs]

Alright, Jenkins.

Oh, I'm sorry.

My dear, please.

Oh, sorry, Father.

My dear Beatrix, I'm a very
broad-minded man as you know.

But I do wish Harry wouldn't
make such demonstrations

of affection in public, even
if you are going to marry him.

Now, Father darling,
don't be pompous.

Good heavens,
nibbling your knuckles.

Man 2: I'll tell them what a
grown man really thinks about.

No, I can't allow it.
It's a matter of ethics, Jekyll.

Please, Dr. Jekyll, may I go in?

No, not now, Mrs. Higgins.

Bear up now.
That's how you can help.

Good heavens, man,
It's the greatest opportunity

I've ever had. The more I see of
the case, the more I realize it.

My dear Jekyll, you know how
we all admire your work,

and possibly this case does come

within the scope
of your research.

That's why I'd like to
bow to your opinion.

But as head of the staff at
this hospital, I cannot...

Listen, Jekyll,
tell me straight out.

What do you think you
could do for this man?

I might have a chance
of curing him.

- A chance?
- Yes.

I've been experimenting
with animals.

Yeah, but what works
with animals,

might not with a human being.

Yo... your chemicals
may be deadly.

- No, not one animal has died.
- But it might.

No, it's too dangerous, you've
gone outside of known medicine.

But I'm no witch doctor.

But who's called you
a witch doctor?

You told me yourself that
it still had to be proved.

I can't allow you
to... to experiment with...

Why, after all
the man's a human being!

You mean he was a
human being.

And he might be again,
if you'd keep

your highbrow ethics
out of this!

Sometimes we have to gamble.

Or haven't you the courage
to face the most daring...

Listen, Jekyll, I wouldn't
talk these experiments

around very openly
if I were you.

You're dealing with
things it would be better

not to mention
for your own sake.

There might be trouble.

Trouble?

Trouble!

[dramatic music]

Harry, old boy,
there are rumors of...

What's the matter?

Don't worry, John, the
bull is leaving the china shop.

Now, Harry, it can't
be as bad as that.

John, my good friend, I realize
your Dr. Heath is right.

After all, we doctors can't
experiment on human beings.

Something might go wrong,
and then the human beings

would no longer believe in our
medicine, isn't that right?

- Now, look here...
- But when I get proof...

Ethics or no ethics.

I wanna be on hand,
China or no China..

[bell tolls]

[horse trotting]

Good afternoon, sir.

Just in time for tea, sir.

I'll be bound you had
no lunch, sir.

Now, what about some nice
hot crumpets, sir, huh?

Of course, we mustn't spoil
our appetite for dinner tonight.

Ms. Beatrix would be after me
properly if we did that, sir.

And besides, Mrs. Marley's
butler tells me

that their new cook is
very first-class, sir.

Sir, what about your tea, sir?

Shall I serve it
down there, sir?

Now, look here, sir, you... you
must have something, you know.

[door shuts]

[dramatic music]

[glass shatters]

[eerie music]

[indistinct chattering]

Mrs. Marley,
my deepest apologies.

You doctors.
I know we can never rely on you.

You know,
I don't mind being scolded

by the smartest hostess
in London.

Oh, Dr. Jekyll,
do sit over there.

Thank you. Good evening.

Giles.
Colonel.

My special apologies to you,
Lady Colburn.

Pleasurer.

- Behaving yourself?
- No.

A doctor's life, huh, Harry?

The more patients,
the colder the soup.

[laughter]

As a matter of fact,
it wasn't a patient.

I got started on something,
forgot to look at the clock.

Oh, yes, Jekyll.

Heath was telling me
that you're still carrying on

with that research work
of yours.

I'm afraid Dr. Heath isn't in
sympathy, Dr. Courtland.

That's understandable,
isn't it?

After all, separating
the facets of the brain.

Rather ambitious,
I should call that.

Harry's research hopes goes
deeper than the brain, sir.

Into something more intangible
than the mind even.

Then all that seems
to be left is the soul.

Alright, then,
call it the soul.

- The soul?
- The soul?

Bishop: Come, come,
my dear doctor.

Now you're invading
my territory.

Oh, I suppose I am, sir,
but I know that you, for one,

wouldn't object
if science could be

of some assistance
to the church.

The church is always grateful

for any help, doctor.

Of course, Harry doesn't mean
a word of this, gentlemen.

I'm afraid he's pulling our leg.

I should hope so.

I was wondering
wh... what Jekyll would do

if I asked him to elaborate.

I don't mind elaborating.

Most of you were
in church this morning.

If you didn't see
that poor chap,

you heard him, I'm sure.

Man 4: Yes.
Man 5: Ah, yes.

Thank you for your
assistance there, doctor.

Hopelessly insane, obviously.

I don't think he was insane.

I think there was only
one side of him in existence

and that side was
expressing itself.

Good heavens, which side?

- His evil side.
- Evil side?

The man was spiritually
distorted through shock.

That explosion in the gas main
last month.

Before that, he was a fine,
solid citizen.

Gentleman,
kind with his children,

deeply in love with his wife.

Since then, he had undergone
a complete change.

Until this afternoon,
I found him

completely reverted
to the animal.

But look here, Harry,
we can clearly understand

a shock to the
nervous system, but...

but what's that got
to do with the soul?

Well, I think the man
had been shocked from

normal good into complete evil.

Now, when I say
he was a good man,

I don't mean he hadn't had
a bad thought now and then.

Or that he hadn't committed

ordinary transgressions
against society.

But, after all,
that's the problem

of civilized man's soul,
isn't it?

That the good and evil in it are
constantly fighting one another?

There's a higher source

from which good can find
aid in its fight, doctor.

I realize that, sir, but...

Of course, the colonel and I

have always felt that
a person can be good

if they wish to be.

And, well, otherwise,
if they don't.

Look here, Jekyll, I simply
must get this straight.

Well, let me put it this way.

Good and evil are
so close as to be

chained together in the soul.

Now, suppose we could
break that chain,

separate those two selves...

free the good in man,
and let it go on

to its higher destiny
and segregate the bad.

But aren't you a bit
presumptuous

in assuming that there's
evil in all men?

Oh, but isn't that true?

Wouldn't we be hypocrites
if we didn't admit that?

After all,
we've all had thoughts

that we didn't want published
or shouted out loud.

And we certainly have
had desires

that are not confined
to a drawing room.

Why, as Christians, we admit
that man is created weak.

That's a perfectly honest
problem. Why don't we face it?

Suppose we believe
that man's soul

has not yet reached
its fulfillment.

Is it wise? Is it right to
tamper with the problem...

until the Creator himself

has solved it in
His own mysterious way?

Sir, I...

Courtland: Really, Jekyll,
this is very disturbing.

Such theories come
dangerously close to...

Well, I hesitate to think
what the medical council

would be forced to say...

Dr. Courtland...

advanced theories are always

a sore point with
the medical council.

Or even with the
Queen's physician,

especially if there's
a comfortable profit

in those already established.

Jekyll! If...

If you ask my opinion,
young man,

this is pure balderdash.

- Ladies.
- I meant to ask.

Has anyone read that poem
by this new chap Oscar Wilde?

[indistinct chatter]

[horse trotting]

[bell tolling]

Getting old, I suppose.

Well, Sir Charles,
I think it's pretty late.

- We ought to...
- No, no, no.

Come in and have
a nightcap, John.

You think the rest
of the company

won't be bored with each other?

Well, thank you, sir.

Look.

[instrumental music]

It's the waltz that he and mama
first danced together.

May I have this dance,
Miss Beatrix?

Pleasure, Dr. Jekyll.

[music continues]

Bea, darling.

Harry.

I love you so very much, Bea.

Oh, Harry.

Tonight at dinner,
I understood what you said

about the good
and evil in people

and how it's that way
in all of us.

But...

Well, why isn't...

Why isn't the way you and I
feel about each other?

I mean, there's nothing
evil in that, is there?

Do you think there is?

No. No, Harry.

Bea, we're in love, aren't we?

Yes, we're very much in love.

That's all the difference.

Oh, my dear, John is looking
for a piece of music.

The Banks of Loch Lomond,
will you help him find it?

- Yes, Father.
- Thank you.

Harry...

I'm not one to
brood about things,

but you must have noticed
my concern in the carriage.

Why, no, sir,
I just thought that...

Well, that amazing
flight of fancy

you put forth at dinner,

I must confess, it startled me.

And although I'm
broad-minded myself,

it was a bit shocking too.

I'm sorry to hear
you say that, sir,

because assure you,
it was not a flight of fancy.

You mean, you actually
were in earnest?

Profoundly, sir.
As a matter of fact,

I'm hoping to spend
all of my time.

This is distressing, Harry.

Why?

In my opinion, the whole
thing's harebrained.

Well, I... I'm sorry to hear you
say that, sir. I...

You're a coming man
in your profession.

I'm very proud of you.

But these ridiculous experiments
won't get you anywhere.

You must give them up.

Develop your practice,
cultivate the circle

in which you and Beatrix
shall move.

Harry, my boy,
I've always wanted a son,

and now you're going to be that.

Now, I've had my say.

Let's have your nightcap.
It's getting late.

And by the way,
I've taken a box

for the opening concert
at Albert Hall.

You'll join us, of course.

So, you and the old boy
cross swords?

Yes.

Seems I must discontinue
my research,

spend my life diagnosing
measles, mumps,

and whooping cough,

or encounter his
serious disapproval.

Well, you did cut up
a bit rough.

Even I was surprised
when you took

a Marley dinner party
into your confidence.

I'm not asking you
to agree with me,

I just have a decision to make.

Now, look here, Harry, you and I
have been friends for years.

I can't agree with your
theories, but that doesn't make

any difference to
our friendship, you know.

Let's drop into the club
for a rubber of whist.

It'll do you good.

Well, I'll walk
that far with you.

[woman screams]

Woman 1: Let me go!
You thug! Let me go!

Help me! [Yelling]

Help me!

Let him go. Let him go.

You get a cab.
I'll see what's happened.

Yeah.

[woman mumbling]

A girl can't walk out
with a chap...

What does he think he is?
The big...

Did he hurt you?

It'll take more than a bloke
like that to...

Why, I bet I look
ever so untidy.

You sure you're not hurt?

Why, I...

I don't think so.

Oh.

What?

- What is it? Your ankle?
- Yeah. It's twisted.

- Oh.
- Oh.

Oh, do you mind?

No, not at all.

After all, an ankle
can be very painful.

You are ever so kind.

Oh, me side too.

Oh, he hit me.

Oh, well, I... I should
have caught him.

Oh, no, no.

Oh, I'm...

I mean, I'm so glad you stopped.

If you take my meaning.

My friend is getting a cab.

Perhaps we could
drop you somewhere.

Oh, you're ever so kind.

Shall we try it now?

There.
That's a girl.

Gentlemen like you shouldn't be
bothering yourself about me.

Now, now, what sort
of a gentleman

doesn't like to help
a pretty girl?

[laughs] Ah, now...

And me with me hat
all over me head.

So he... he asks me if he can
walk me home, he does.

Well, I turns around to him,
and I says, "Yes."

When a girl is out late, it's
nice to have a bit of company

to see her home.

Naturally.

Well, I know what's what.

You have to if
you are a barmaid.

Well, I like a bit of fun,
as the saying goes,

but when a bloke
grabs you sudden-like

with nasty notions in his head

it's time to
put your foot down.

Oh...

I'm...

I'm sorry to bother
you two gentlemen.

Oh...

Well, here we are.

[groaning]

Oh, I... it hurts more now.

Oh, does it?

John: Can I give a hand, Harry?

No, no.
I think I can manage.

Oh, I'm so sorry. Oh.

- Night.
- Night.

- Here?
- Mm-hmm.

[instrumental music]

The light's by the door,
if you have a match.

Right.

Uh, you better let down
your blouse.

Why?

Well, you want me to have
a look at you, don't you?

I don't know.

You are looking, ain't you?

Well, how about your side?

Oh.

Do you want to look at my side?

Well, don't you want me to?

You aren't half a fast one,
aren't you?

I forgot to mention, my
friend and I are physicians.

Physi...
Physicians?

Mm-hmm.
Doctors.

Doctors?

Oh, go on!

[laughing]

Oh, I thought you were
a couple of toffs.

No, no.
Haven't the leisure.

Oh, dear me.

And here I thought...

Well, I'm glad to see
you're not really hurt.

- Oh, but I am, doctor. Really.
- Really?

Maybe I better send you
to the hospital, huh?

No.

Look. Here. Feel.

- Feel.
- Where? Here?

Oh.

Mm-hmm.
Just as I thought.

Cirrhosis pectoris.

What's that mean?

That means your eyes
are twin pools of desire.

Oh, doctor.

Oh, that's nice.

The things you do say.

That doesn't hurt anymore, huh?

Mm, oh, yes.

Yes. Yes.

You'll be alright
in the morning.

Well, wait!

Wait.

My ankle.

Don't you think you ought
to look at that?

No.

No, your ankle's alright.

But I... I'll tell you one thing.
You...

You wear your garter too tight.

That... that stops the
circulation. That's bad.

There, you see?

You did find something.

You are my doctor, aren't you?

I ought to pay your fee,
oughtn't 1?

I haven't presented you
with a bill yet.

How about this...

to begin with?

Not that it's enough.

It's fine. It's fine.

It's much more than
most people pay.

It doesn't seem
near enough to me.

Harry, listen...

Oh, sorry.

Come along, will you?
It's getting late.

[chuckles]

Well...

But...

Oh, but you aren't really
going just because he says?

No, no, no.
But I have to go now.

Oh, but look here.
Don't you understand?

Well, I ain't no...

I ain't no...

No, I know you're not.

You're a girl with her heart
just where it ought to be.

Maybe you're a little too
generous, that's all.

So because you're
a nice, pretty girl,

next time be more careful about

the company you pick, huh?
Why not?

Well, but...

But you are here, ain't you?

Yes, but I shouldn't be.

And if you really knew me,
you'd know I don't wanna be.

Well, I...

I picks only them
as wants my company.

I'm sorry.
It was my fault.

What you sorry about?

I'll am not.

Well, then let's just both say
that we were foolish

and next time we have a drink

we'll drink to one
another's health, huh?

Suppose it was all in fun
when you kissed me.

Yes.

It wasn't all in fun then.
I know that.

[mellow music]

Well, goodbye and good luck.

[scoffs]

Oh, come on, John.
Don't be stuffy.

After all, the lady
wasn't injured,

and neither was I,
nor anyone else.

Yeah, I imagine she might
be a tempting morsel

in an off moment.

What do you mean, "off moment?"

Yours, according to your theory.

I imagine that graphic tableau
I just witnessed

was the momentary triumph
of the evil in your soul

over the good, huh?
Correct?

Yes, yes.

I don't think it was a triumph,

but it was an attack.

But one which would
have been repulsed

even without your help,
John, I assure you.

Well, don't you think you'd
run less personal risk

if you confined your experiments
to the laboratory?

That's where you'll find me
from tonight on...

until I get
what I'm looking for.

[dramatic music]

[mellow music]

[dramatic music]

[instrumental music]

[dramatic music]

[instrumental music]

I'm worried, John.

He ought to have let us know.

He'll be along.

[woman sobbing]

[mellow music]

Maybe it's all for
the best, Dr. Jekyll.

That wasn't my son in there.

It was as if the evil one
had crept into his heart.

My poor Sam.

Burke, take Mrs. Higgins home.

- Burke: Yes, sir.
- I'll walk.

Oh, thank you, Dr. Jekyll.

Thank you.

Goodnight, Mrs. Higgins.

[sobbing]
Goodnight, doctor.

Goodnight.

Hello, Dr. Jekyll.
How are you?

Good evening, Mr. Weller.

Just in time, sir.

Just locking up.

If you wait half a moment until
I fix this thing over here,

I'll walk up to the
East gate with you.

Wonderful nights
we're having, sir.

And don't you believe
about this here comet

and the "world coming to an end”
business.

If you ask me, it don't
amount to a row of beans.

Newspaper talk,
that's what I calls it.

Don't you believe it, sir.

Just step down to Lloyd's

and take out
an insurance policy

and it won't cost you
any more than it did last week

when there was
no talk of a comet

or the world running into one.

And those are fellows that know
what they're talking about, sir.

You take that from me.

Mr. Weller, here's a point.

If you had a balloon that
could carried a man to Mars

and the pilot you had
picked suddenly disappeared,

would you get in the balloon
yourself and cast off?

A balloon?

Well, that's a good one, sir.
I think you got me there.

I don't know though.

If I had a balloon
that would take me there

and back, mind you,

I don't know that I
wouldn't have a go at it.

Might get me away from me
mother-in-law for a while.

How's that for an answer,
Dr. Jekyll?

Fair enough, Mr. Weller.
Fair enough.

[dramatic music]

Yes?

What?

Oh.

Oh, no.

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

[music continues]

[intense music]

[panting]

[dramatic music]

Can this be evil, then?

[laughing]

[knocking on door]

Poole: Dr. Jekyll.

[knocking on door]

Dr. Jekyll?

What's happening, sir?
Are you Alright?

What is it?
What do you want?

Is that you, Dr. Jekyll?

Now, wait a minute.

Wait a minute, Poole.

[knocking on door]

Dr. Jekyll, who is that
in there?

[doorknob rattles]

[thudding]

[knocking on door]
Dr. Jekyll, answer me, sir.

[glass shattering]

[door opens]

Yes, Poole?

I'm sorry, sir, but I...

I heard an odd noise
and a strange voice.

I thought something
was happening, sir.

No, no, no.
It's quite alright, Poole.

There was someone here.

A friend of mine.

A Mr. Hyde.

I... I let him out the back door.

I see, sir.
Very good, sir.

Uh, Miss...

Ms. Beatrix is here, sir.

I showed her into
the consulting room, sir.

I hope I did right, sir.

Yes, yes, that was
quite right, Poole.

Tell Ms. Beatrix,
I shall be there immediately.

Very good, sir.

[mellow music]

[footsteps]

Harry.

Wh... what are you doing here,
Bea?

Oh, Harry, then...

then you're not...

Not what?

Oh, I don't know.

I had the strangest feeling.

- I thought...
- Yes? You thought?

That you were going away...

without ever seeing me again.

Well, why would I do that, Bea?

- I... I love you. Why...
- Oh, I know.

But I lost you for a moment,
Harry.

I was afraid.

But you're not afraid now?

Of course not.

Well, you see that
everything's alright that...

nothing has happened,
that I'm...

I'm the same as I ever was?

Of course.

- It must have been a dream.
- Yes, yes, a dream.

You're not angry with me?

Angry?

Oh, I don't want you
to leave me.

- Ever.
- Oh, darling.

I love you so much.

Please don't send me away.

No.

[door opens]

Yes, Father?

It's a good thing I was worried
about your behavior tonight.

I couldn't sleep myself.

Sir Charles, I... I know
it's strange for you

to find Beatrix here, but I want
you to believe that...

All I can believe
is that your ideas

are not normal, Jekyll.
Not fit. Not even...

Sir Charles, I asked Beatrix
to come here tonight because...

No, Harry.

Father, I know my being here
is difficult to understand,

but I'm not ashamed.

Then, my dear,
I shall be for you,

because I do understand.

We leave for the continent

tomorrow on the afternoon
the boat train.

- The continent?
- Father, please.

Oh, come, Sir Charles.

After all, you could eliminate
all this difficulty

if you'd set an early date
for our marriage.

You don't seem to understand,
sir. We're very much in love.

We want to be together.

We don't wanna wait any longer.

Please, Father.

In view of what has
happened tonight, I believe

the engagement
should be broken off.

However, I'll be lenient.

We shall see you on our return.

- Come, my dear.
- Father...

I've never disobeyed you
in my life.

But, Harry, if you don't
want me to leave...

I'll refuse.

Charles: Beatrix.

I mean it, Father.

I don't want you to go, Bea.

And I can't agree with your
father's decision, but I...

I do know that he's thinking
only of your happiness.

I can't argue against that
and I can't ask you to.

That's highly commendable,
Harry.

Will you see us off
at the train?

Better have two engines.
I might try to hold it back.

Try.
Try anyway.

[mellow music]

A glass of sherry wine, sir?

No.
No, thanks.

Well, would you consider a
letter from Monte Carlo, sir?

I'll take the sherry wine too.

Yes, sir.

Ms. Beatrix should be
returning home

soon now, sir, shouldn't she?

Yes. Yes, Poole.

Hobson was telling me
that they were expected.

[dramatic music]

[glass shatters]

Poole: Bad news, sir?

Ms. Beatrix and her father
are going to Aix-les-Bains.

Oh, I'm sorry, sir.

Sir Charles' health, no doubt?

Yes, yes.

Yes, Sir Charles' health,
no doubt.

[mellow music]

If you'll forgive me, sir,

it upsets me to
see you like this.

It isn't right.

All work, as the saying goes,
sir.

They say there's a very
interesting

musical show at
the vanity fair, sir.

Very, uh, comical,
you know, sir.

And...

very daring, if you
follow my meaning, sir.

[laughs]

Yeah, I follow your meaning,
Poole.

But I don't think
it would be wise,

even though it is comical.

Quite so, sir.

I'll fetch you another glass,
sir.

Oh, never mind, Poole.

[dramatic music]

[door shuts]

[instrumental music]

[dramatic music]

[intense music]

[explosion]

[intense music]

[door closes]

[rain pattering]

[instrumental music]

Thanks for the pay, sir.
Hey, hey, hey!

Here.
What's the idea, governor?

Oh, I beg your pardon, sir.

[instrumental music]

♪ I'm fit for a politician ♪

Yes, sir?

Box F, sir. Right this way.

♪ They're really not a chance ♪

♪ But I'll take
your grocer ♪

♪ He holds me so much closer ♪

♪ When we begin to dance ♪

♪ You should see me dance the
Polka ♪

♪ You should see me cover the
ground ♪

♪ You should see my coat-tails
flying ♪

♪ As I jump my partner round ♪

♪ When the band commences
playing ♪

♪ My feet begin to go ♪

♪ I'm a rocking romping Polka ♪

♪ Is the jolliest fun I know ♪

[man whistles]

Woman 2: Now, all together,
boys.

♪ You should see me dance the
Polka ♪

♪ You should see me cover the
ground ♪

♪ You should see my coat-tails
flying ♪

♪ As I jump my partner round ♪

♪ When the band commences
playing ♪

♪ My feet begin to go ♪

♪ For a rollicking
romping Polka ♪

♪ Is the jolliest fun I know ♪

[crowd cheering]

Two pints.

[instrumental music]

♪ You should see me dance the
Polka ♪

♪ You should see me cover the
ground ♪

♪ You should see my... ♪
[laughs]

♪ When the band commences
playing ♪

♪ My feet begin to go ♪

♪ For a rollicking
romping Polka ♪

♪ Is the jolliest fun I know ♪

Oh, oh.

A tip.
A tip, of course.

Seven shillings, sir? Why...

Why not? You work hard,
don't you?

- Yes, sir. Bless you, sir.
- You have a family, no doubt.

Yes. Yes, sir. Thank you.

- Hyde: Did you hurt yourself?
- Hey. What the...

Oh, what a pity.

Oh. You were thinking of the
children, no doubt?

Now, have that girl, that
barmaid bring me some champagne.

Ivy ain't allowed to leave
the bar, sir.

I don't think you understood
what I said.

Hey, what's all this here?

This gent here
wants champagne, sir.

A Champagne? Alright, then,
bring it, bring it.

But he wants Ivy to serve it.

Of course, Ivy will serve it,
sir.

Go on. Look lively.

A gent in box F wants you
to serve him,

and Old Prouty says
you're to do it.

Oh, he does, eh? I'll tell him
it ain't my business.

But he wants a bottle
of the boil.

Oh, bubbly. Why didn't
you say so?

Hey, Ivy, Ivy me love,

how about some fish and chips
after the show?

How about a dozen oysters
and a pint of stout?

[laughs]

[laughs] What about a glass
of champagne?

- Oh, hello, Marcia.
- Hello, Ivy.

[humming]

Watch out, Ivy.

How's about it, Ivy?

Over there, Ivy.

Man 6: Ain't she a bit
of horse flesh?

I You should see me dance the
Polka.

♪ You should see me cover the
ground ♪

♪ You shall see my coat-tails
flying ♪

♪ As I jumped my partner round ♪

♪ When the band commences
playing ♪

♪ My feet begin to go ♪

[cork pops]

[humming]

[instrumental music]

[humming]

Well, that'll...

That'll be half a quid, sir.

Half a quid?

Yes, sir.

Half a quid.

Here.

Here's a sovereign, my dear.
Keep the change.

Thank you, sir.

Oh, but you're not going?
Oh, no. No.

[chuckles] After all,
you... you brought two glasses.

Two minds with
but a single thought.

[chuckles]
My, what a nice beginning.

Sit down there.
Sit right down.

Well, I...

Well, I'll just take a sip.

Of course,
I shouldn't stay too long.

Oh, nonsense. Nonsense.

You can stay
as long as you like.

After all, we have all evening,
haven't we? [Chuckles]

Of course we have. Here.

There.

Oh, I... I like your singing.

Yes. You must sing again
for me sometime.

Where did you get
such a pretty voice?

[sighs] Well, I...
I don't know. I just...

Perhaps it's the pretty
place it comes from? [Laughs]

[laughs] Well...

Very lovely,
where it comes from.

Well, here's health,
so good luck.

I make my own luck, my dear.

Yes, and tonight, tonight,
I follow the rainbow.

[laughs] Oh, you don't
half talk, do you?

Perhaps we could follow it
together, huh?

I'll follow it right home,
mister.

To that rattrap?

Hey, what are you calling names?

Well, I... I think you deserve
something better.

How do you know where I live?

Well, I... I can imagine.

Surely your wages here don't,

don't earn you a place
in Barkley Square. [Laughs]

[laughs]

Well, I think I'll be off.

Why? I don't confuse you,
do I, Ivy?

[laughs]

I believe I do confuse you,
don't 1?

Oh. I ain't confused by nobody.

Let go. Do you hear?

Let go.

[laughs]

Let go, you hear?

- What's he doing, Ivy?
- Oh, you let go too!

Watch out, Ivy love.

Here, here.
What's this all about?

It's him. It's him.
He insulted her.

- He's lying, I tell you...
- He tried to break her arm.

- He did, did he?
- Yes, yes.

Tried to break her arm.

You will, eh?
You want another one?

[women scream]

No! No! Stop it! Stop it!

I'll stop it, sir.

Hey, boys! Now, boys!
Boys, will you...

[laughs]

[instrumental music]

[clanking]

[laughs]

I can't understand
what happened.

Never a rumpus here.

Most orderly.

It's that girl, Ivy,
that barmaid.

Pretty girls always cause
trouble.

I'd throw her out if I were you.

What? Ivy??
I can't do that to lvy.

A great man can always
change his mind...

for a reason.

Yes, sir. Why... why, certainly,
sir. Yes, sir.

A troublemaker, that's what
she is. Out she goes.

Yes, but now... now, while the
evening is still young.

- Yes, sir. Certainly, sir.
- Yes, certainly.

Ivy: What's happened?
I ain't done nothing.

Just minding my own business,
that's all.

- That's my decision, my girl.
- Now stop pushing!

- Don't hang about here.
- Who's hanging about?

- Go on. Don't argue the point.
- Oh, good riddance.

Oh, what's happened in there?

Is there some trouble, Ivy?

Trouble? I was sacked,
that's what!

Oh, how fortunate I'm here.
I'd like to help you.

Oh, just let me back in there
so I can bash him on the nose,

that's all!

Quite the little Tartar,
aren't you?

Always ready to flare up.
Oh, I like that.

Here, here. This is just to
prove that I want to help you.

The rainbow is wide
and long, lvy.

Oh, now, wait.
I better get home.

No, no, no.

Ivy, my darling,
you belong with the immortals.

Come with me to Mount Olympus.

Drink nectar with the gods.

Sing the ancient songs
of pleasure.

And put Athena and Diana
to shame.

Oh, you aren't half of one
with the words, aren't you?

And... and don't be frightened
of me, will you, Ivy?

When a botanist finds
a rare flower,

he shouts his triumph,
doesn't he?

Are you one of them?

You... you like a man
who sees a girl

and makes up his mind,
don't you?

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

Oh, she doesn't know
what I'm talking about.

Please, sir.

But you'll find out, won't you?

- Ivy: Please.
- You'll find out what it means.

Ivy: Please, sir.

[instrumental music]

The London Post, Sir Charles.

Oh, thank you.

And one for you, Mademoiselle.

Charles: What does Harry have to
say this morning, my dear?

I said, what does Harry
say this morning?

Oh, nothing much.

Charles: I'll wager my gout
hurts him more than it does me.

Does he send any news
I'd be allowed to hear?

Oh, he just says that he walked
through the East End recently.

"I have never seen such
deplorable housing conditions.

Surely the city fathers
should find the funds to..."

Well, then he just goes on
to say

about the housing conditions.

They must be pretty dreadful.

Yes, he's quite right.
They're disgraceful.

I was only just saying to the
club before I left.

Now, there's a problem
Harry could get his teeth into.

He's just the man to...

Here, here, my dear.
What's wrong?

Nothing. I suppose I'm just not
very interested

in housing conditions
at the moment.

You mean because a man
doesn't cover

the pages with sentiment?
Nonsense.

A woman must learn to read
between the lines, my dear.

Yes, I like the tone
of that letter.

And what's more, my dear,
I think my gout

is getting very,
very much better.

[ominous music]

[knocking on door]

[gasps]

[knocking on door]

- Oh, hello, Marcia.
- Are you here alone?

Ivy: Yes, yes. I just made
some tea. Come and have a cup.

Not me, nor you either.
We ain't got time.

You're going to get dressed,
and we're going out.

Freddie's got a young brother
just out from Oxford.

They want another girl
to make it a quartet.

He's a bit of alright, too.

- And we're going to the Empire.
- The Empire?

Yes. Oh, it's ever
so gay there, lvy,

and the show is grand.

It's just where
all the toffs go.

- No, I don't think so, Marcia.
- Why not?

I just don't feel like it.
That's all.

You ain't afraid to go, are you?

Afraid?

- Why should I be afraid?
- Oh, I don't know.

I just thought...

Well, I ain't afraid of nobody.

But you ain't been out
for ever so long, have you?

No, but...

He ain't your lord
and master, is he?

[laughs]
I should say he ain't.

Marcia: Or is it because you
ain't got a nice enough dress?

Of course I have.

Marcia: What are you standing
there for, then?

Go and put it on.

Alright.

What's that across your back?

What? There's nothing.

Did he do that to you?

- Let me see.
- No. No.

It ain't nothing.

I just...

So that's your fine friend,
is it?

The dirty, filthy brute!

If ever a man dared lay a hand
to me like that, I'd...

[door opens]

Well...

Aren't you going to introduce
me to our charming visitor?

It's Marcia.

This is my friend, Mr. Hyde.

You've heard me speak
about him, haven't you?

Oh, yes, Marcia. I've heard a
great deal about you.

I've never been interested.

Until now.

I've got to be
toddling along now.

- Toodle-loo, lvy.
- Oh, no, no.

Don't go now, Marcia.

After all, this could be
very interesting,

the three of us
in friendly discussion.

I can't keep my friend waiting.

- I'll be dropping by, lvy.
- Yes, yes, yes.

Drop by sometime when I'm here,
Marcia.

Your ideas differ from mine.

It would be a charming
experience to change them.

Ivy found it that way.
Didn't we, dear?

Nice material.

Goodbye.

[door closes]

[laughs]

Very nice material.

Marcia's a very pretty girl,
isn't she?

Oui. Yes, sir.

That's what frightens you,
isn't it?

Ivy: Why...

No, sir, I...

You're afraid I'll become
interested in Marcia.

Why...

Well, if you...

- If you want to...
- Hyde: What?

What?

You're not very clear.

Well, sir, I...

Oh. Oh, you poor child.

[chuckles] I'm such a tease,
aren't I? Such a tease.

Yes, sir.

[laughs]

Ah. What a lucky man
I am to be loved this way.

But supposing I did have
to leave you for a while?

Leave, sir? When?

I'm not saying when,
I said "suppose.”

Well...

Supposing I had to take a trip
from time to time?

You...

You mean... soon?

Well, now, I don't know.

Oh. Oh, you mustn't look
so worried.

It won't be for a long,
long time.

Oh, I see.

So we won't think
about it now, will we?

No, sir.

When I do go, it will break
your heart, won't it?

Yes, sir.

Well...

What would my little cherub
like to do this evening?

Oh, sir, could we go out?

Out? You mean gad about a bit,
see the sights?

Yes, sir. Oh, you'd like it,
wouldn't you, sir?

Well, now, I don't know.
I don't know.

That might be very charming.

Where would we go?

Oh, they, they say that the
Empire and such places...

They do? Who does?

Well, Marcia, sir.
She says it's ever so, so gay.

- Oh, really?
- Yes.

We can go, can't we?

They say that the bill
is ever so good.

I haven't been
out for so long.

No. No, that's right.
You haven't, have you?

You, uh, you do look
a little pale.

Yes. Yes, that's true.

Not that I am complaining,
you understand...

Oh, no. Oh, no, no.
I understand.

You're just nervous and jumpy,
that's all.

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, yes.

You have that cooped-up feeling.

Yes. You do understand,
don't you?

- Oh, yes, yes.
- Well, then...

Well, now... now,
where would we go?

We might go to Albert Hall.

Yes. And hear a symphony.

Albert Hall, sir?

Well, I sort of hoped that...

What makes you say...

So you'd like to go out, huh?

Yes, sir.

I'll go and put my things on.

Don't hurry.

Because we're not going.

Sir?

The bill is ever
so good right here.

[piano music]

Now, let's see,
what shall we do?

We could play cards.

[music continues]

But you're probably tired
of cards, aren't you?

You might read to me.

Yes.

[laughs]

Yes.

Milton's "Paradise Lost"
would be nice.

But we haven't
the book, have we?

And I don't suppose you know it
from memory, do you?

I know.

I know what we like.

[instrumental "See Me Dance the Polka”"
playing on piano]

You must sing for me.

Ivy: No. Oh, no, not that.

- Why not?
- Not that.

Not in good voice?

- It isn't that, sir, but...
- But it's such a pretty song.

- Please, not tonight.
- Oh, yes. Sing it gaily.

I can't! Truly, I can't!

Sing it with deep
compassion then.

- Please, sir.
- Or loving kindness even.

- Sing it moodily, sing it...
- I can't!

[screams] You hear me?
Sing it! Sing it!

♪ You should see
me dance the Polka ♪

♪ You should see
me cover the ground ♪

♪ You should see my buzzlers
flying ♪

♪ When I wear my... ♪

Smile when you sing!
Be happy! Be gay!

[crying]

- ♪ When the band commences... ♪
- That's it!

That's it! That's it!
That's it!

That's it!

♪ For a rollicking
romping Polka ♪

♪ Is the funniest thing I know ♪

Bravo! A prima donna is born!

Let's shower her with orchids!
[laughs]

The world is yours, my darling.

The moment is mine.

[intense music]

And I says to the wife, I says,

"Look here, my girl,
if you think the world is..."

Good morning, sir.

How about a nice
hot cup of tea, sir?

No. No, thanks, Poole.

Would you consider a telegram
from foreign parts, sir?

And a nice cup of tea as well,
sir, huh?

I know it's good news.

Hobson told me last night

that they were expected home
today, sir.

This is a great day for us, sir,

if you'll forgive me saying so.

Soon be back to
our regular meals,

regular hours,
regular ways, sir.

Your breakfast will be ready
in a few minutes, sir.

Poole. Uh...

I want you to put on your hat
and coat and... and

take an envelope to the
district messenger office...

to be delivered by hand.

Very good, sir.

[intense music]

[clanking]

[intense music]

[knocking on door]

Ivy. Ivy, dear, it's me.

- Oh, Marcia. Hello.
- Hello, lvy.

I didn't hear you.
Hello, Fred.

Hello, lvy.

Get yourself a drink, Fred.

- I'll make some tea.
- We don't want anything.

Yes, but...

Don't bother about us,
Ivy, dear.

- Oh, Marcia!
- Oh.

[knocking on door]

For Miss lvy Peterson.

Thanks, governor.

Look.

Fifty pounds.

There ain't no letter. Well...

You don't suppose
it's from him, do you?

Yes, the rotter must have sent
it for what he's done.

No, not him.
He's too mean, he is.

Oh, I don't know.

I wouldn't put it past him.

Yes.

Yes, that's it.

Hopes I'll use it
to try and run away.

Oh, I can see him thinking
it up, I can.

And then, then he'll follow me.

And just when I think that
I've got free, he'll...

[screams]
I can't stand it anymore.

I can't stand it.

Oh, if I could only do it...

I'd go down to the river.

Oh, shh.

Oh, shh, lvy.

It's her nerves, that's what.
She ought to see a doctor.

Oh, now, there's a copy
of the Winged Victory.

The real one's
in the Louvre in Paris.

I know, because I saw it there.

What's the sense of being
victorious

if you haven't a head?

What's the sense
of my taking a trip,

acquiring art and culture

if you're not going to pay
attention?

Look, you're back here.

That's the only
victory that counts.

That's why I was deluged
with all those letters.

- Oh, Bea, now, look...
- Oh, I know.

But if I ever go away again

and you don't write just because
you're ill...

Oh, don't you see how much more
worried that would make me?

It all amounts to this,
doesn't it?

But February is still
a long way away,

and your father will
simply have to listen...

You know, if you don't stop
looking at me like that,

I won't be responsible
for what happens.

Aren't public places
awful sometimes?

Awful.

May I interrupt this loud
conversation?

Oh, here you are.

Sir Charles, I'm glad
to see you, sir.

I'm sorry you weren't in when
I called. You look fine.

It's nice to be back. You're
looking well yourself, Harry.

Sorry to be late, my dear.
In an argument at the club.

- Oh, that's alright.
- Well, what's on the program?

I thought we might go over to
Stewart's and have tea,

if that's agreeable
to everybody.

Excellent! But, while
it's on my mind, Harry,

there's something we must
straighten out immediately.

I've gone through enough
all I can stand

with Beatrix over this matter.

Possibly I'm getting old
and crotchety,

but I won't put up
with it any longer.

I'm afraid you must take her off
my hands as soon as possible.

Oh, Father!

Well, Sir Charles, that's...

Of course, I shall insist
on all the trimmings...

Wedding at St. Margaret's,

Bishop Manners,
reception and all that.

Yes, sir, Sir Charles.
I... I'd...

Well, show her
you're happy about it.

Do something, man. [Chuckles]

[instrumental music]

Just another work of art, madam.
It's not in your catalog.

[whistling]

We're feeling rather gay,
are we, sir?

Poole, old friend, I'm going
to be married very soon.

Oh. Sir, you don't know
how happy that makes me.

I knew it would, Poole.

Thank you, Poole.

Sir, there's a patient in the
consulting room,

a Miss lvy Peterson.

She's without an appointment,
sir. If you've no time, I can...

No, no, that's alright.
I'll see her.

[dramatic music]

[mellow music]

So it's you, sir.

So you are the famous
Dr. Jekyll.

Well...

I'm the one you and...

you and your friend
took home that night.

- Huh? Remember?
- Well, what...

What brings you here,
Miss Peterson?

- I think...
- Are you ill?

There.

That's what.

Look at that.

Pretty, ain't it?

Did you ever see a thing
like that before?

I'll get you some lotion.

Lotion?

It won't be lotion that will
do the trick, sir.

It's more than that.
I need help. I...

I can't stand it anymore.

It's Hyde, sir.
It's a man I know, Mr. Hyde.

It's him that's done it and
more. More I can't tell you.

He ain't a human.
He's, he's a beast.

And he won't let me go, sir,
and I am afraid to run away.

Marcia, she's my girlfriend,

and Freddie,
that's her friend, they...

they say it's my nerves,

and that you know
about such things.

And that you could help me.

Well, I can't, I can't bear
up under it no more! [Crying]

If you can't help me...

give me some poison
so I can kill myself.

Why didn't you try
to get help before?

Why didn't you go to the police?

Ivy: I tell you, I'm afraid.

No...

He... he ain't a man.
He's a devil, he is.

Why, he knows what you're
thinking about.

If he knows that
I've been here today,

I don't know what he'll do.

It won't be nothing human,
I can tell you!

Oh, please.
Please help me keep him off.

I'll do anything you ask, sir.

I... I ain't as bad
as you might think.

Well...

Men say that I...

I ain't a bad looker
when I'm more myself.

You liked me once a little,
didn't you?

Really, you...

You're such a fine
and kind gentleman.

Honest, that night, when you
walked out of my place...

I made as if I didn't care.

I did care.

After you'd gone, I, I kept
wishing you'd come back.

Truly, I did.

This man, Hyde, will never
trouble you again.

I give you my word.

How do you know, sir?

He'll come back!
He'll come back and kill me!

No. He won't come back.

I'll see to it.

Oh, you don't know him, sir.

Oh, you don't know him.
He ain't human, he ain't!

I gave you my word.

You'll never see Hyde again.

You must believe me.

I believe you, sir.

I believe you.

You must go now.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

[mellow music]

For a moment, I thought...

Goodbye.

I'm very sorry, sir, I shouldn't
have admitted such a person.

I didn't know
she was hysterical, sir.

That's quite alright.
I'm glad you admitted her.

Now, sir, about the wedding,
we've got a lot to discuss.

Of course, we've never been
married before.

Let's not get upset now.

We'll manage it somehow.

- Good evening, Mr. Weller.
- Good evening, Dr. Jekyll.

A nice touch of autumn
in the air, sir.

Very seasonable, isn't it?

Wonderful, Mr. Weller,
wonderful.

Listen here.

Remember that comet
I was telling you about?

The blooming thing
didn't hit us after all, did it?

- You know why?
- No. Why?

Because it knew at this very
moment, just across the park,

Sir Charles Emery
is waiting to announce

the coming marriage
of his daughter

to the very man
you're talking to.

Dr. Jekyll!

And my best wishes to
the Mrs. Jekyll as is to be.

Thank you. Thank you, Mr. Well.
You don't mind if I hurry?

- Godspeed, Dr. Jekyll.
- Jekyll: Thank you, Mr. Weller!

[whistling
"See Me Dance The Polka"]

[whistling stops]

[whistling "See Me Dance
The Polka" continues]

[whistling stops]

[resumes whistling "See Me Dance
The Polka" and stops]

[resumes whistling "See Me Dance
The Polka" and stops]

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

[intense music]

[laughs]

[laughs]

Oh.

Here's hoping that Hyde rots...

wherever he is.

Burn slow when the time comes.

Here's hoping that Dr. Jekyll
thinks of his lvy...

as I know he'd like to.

As his lvy thinks of him.

Because he's an angel.

Here's to my angel.

[door closes]

Surprised?

Couldn't be that you
didn't expect to see me?

No.

I've been...

I've been waiting for you.

But you've been celebrating.

Is there some new event,
some change?

No.

No. I just thought...

You've just been drinking
to calm your nerves, huh?

It is your nerves, isn't it?

Perhaps you should see a doctor.

No.

No, I don't need a doctor.

Would you like to
have some wine, sir?

I... I'll go get you
another glass.

[clanking]

Dr. Jekyll's a good man.
Yes, Dr. Henry Jekyll.

- Is he?
- Yes. Yes.

And a fine gentleman, too.

Different than any man
you might know.

Yes. Yes.

"A nice, fine gentleman
like yourself, sir,

wouldn't be knowing
such a person.” No.

"I ain't such a bad looker, sir,
when I'm more myself.” Yes.

He's the kind of man you can get
down on your knees to, isn't he?

A sweet, dear, pure man
that you can trust and believe.

He's a smug, hypocritical
coward, that's what he is!

- You couldn't know him!
- I know him intimately.

And I detest him intimately...

from his lofty brain to
the soles of his virtuous feet!

And you, you... "I'll do
anything you ask, sir."

Well, you saw him, didn't you?
You saw the respectable fool.

Clutched his halo and held
it straight, didn't he?

How do you know all that?

I know everything you do
and everything think.

Dr. Jekyll wouldn't tell you.
He ain't the kind of...

And as you were leaving
the room,

you turned at the door,
didn't you?

And, you said,
"For a moment, I thought..."

What did you think?

What did you think?

Did you think that Dr. Jekyll
was falling in love with you?

You, with your cheap
little dreams?

Or did you think, perhaps...

that in him, you saw
a bit of me, Hyde?

Oh, but it confuses you,
doesn't it?

It isn't quite clear, is it?

Oh...

What are you going to do?

Something so simple.

I'm going to put an end
to all that confusion.

[screaming]

Ah!

Ah-ah!

[gasps]

Please, sir!

Oh, no!

Please, no!

[lvy screaming]

Yes, dance.

Dance and dream.

Dream that you're
Mrs. Henry Jekyll

of Harley Street...

dancing with your own butler
and six footmen.

Dream that they've all turned
into white mice

and crawled into an
eternal pumpkin.

[people clamoring]

Man 7: Hey, you in there?
Open this here door!

[clamoring]

[indistinct shouting]

- Ivy!
- I'm going in.

[screams]

- Governor!
- Ho, there!

[indistinct shouting]

[grunting]

[all clamoring]

[horse trotting]

Hey, you there!

Look here, governor.

Steady! Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Man 8: Ho, there!

Man 9: Come on, chase him,
somebody! Get a copper!

Man 8: Police! Hurry.
Come out!

[rattling]

[dramatic music]

[rattling]

[music continues]

[knocking on door]

Ah, come on, open up!
Ah, let me in.

- I'm a friend of Dr. Jekyll's...
- Dr. Jekyll's not at home.

It doesn't make a difference.
He told me to wait.

- I know Dr. Jekyll's friends.
- Let me in, I tell you!

You'll have to come back later.

You let me in,
or I'll bash this door!

Poole: If you don't go away,
I'll have to send

for the police!

[dramatic music]

[horses trotting]

[dramatic music]

[glass shatters]

[music continues]

[screams]
That's him! There he goes!

- Ah!
- This ain't no place to rob.

But robbed it is!

Help! Police!

Wicked heart, isn't it?

You know, I have heard
some strange stories

about this young gentleman.

- Goodnight, Charles.
- Goodnight.

I'm so sorry your young man
was detained, my dear.

So am I, Uncle Geoffrey.

[indistinct chatter]

[mellow music]

[door closes]

Good evening, sir.

Uh, there was a ring at the door
a while ago, sir.

When I answered it,
there was nobody there.

I found this.

Hmm.

[dramatic music]

You don't happen to know,
I suppose

what Dr. Jekyll uses these for?

No, sir, I don't rightly know.

- I... I don't rightly know, sir.
- Oh.

[music continues]

Have you got it?
Have you got it?

What are you doing hiding
behind that...

Why, I... I was waiting for you,
Dr. Lanyon.

I'm the man from Dr. Jekyll.

The... the package, if you
got it, I'll take it.

- Step inside into the house.
- No, no, no, no!

There's not time.

Well, as Jekyll's friend,
I have the right to ask you

a few questions.

Come now, Lanyon,
don't waste time

with prying questions.
Let me have it!

I don't like your attitude,
my friend.

Suppose you introduce yourself.

Hyde. Hyde's the name.
What difference does that make?

- You an acquaintance of Jekyll?
- Yes.

Yes, of course.
I'm a friend, an old friend.

Now let me have the...

John: Where is Dr. Jekyll?

Oh. Don't worry, he's alive.

What's the matter? Is he ill?

No, no! He's perfectly alright,
I tell you!

Very well, then. I'll come with
you and see for myself.

You pretentious fool!

You take another step with that,
I'll shoot.

Now, wait a minute, Lanyon.

I can't let you come with me,
and I...

I can't tell you any more
than I've already...

- Why not?
- Because, because...

I warn you now, Lanyon,
don't stick your nose into this.

You'd better let me go, Lanyon.

You can ask Jekyll about it
tomorrow if you want to.

You'll take me to Harry Jekyll
this minute.

For the last time, Lanyon, would
you let me leave here alone?

- No.
- Alright. Alright, then.

Let it be on your own head.

[hissing]

Now, once again, Lanyon...

will you let me take
this glass and go?

No, why should I?

For your own sake, Lanyon.

Whatever you're going to do,
get on with it!

[grunts]

[groans]

I warned you, John.

Even as Hyde, I warned you.

You see what you've done,
don't you?

I mean,
you, you've gone beyond.

You've tampered with...

You've committed
the supreme blasphemy.

I know, John.
I know, I know.

You must destroy the formula,
at once, do you understand?

I've done that.

No, I mean, you must destroy it
from your mind!

You... you can't take
this thing again!

I know. I know. I know.

Tonight...

Tonight, on my way
to Sir Charles'...

You see, I thought
I could control...

But tonight, this... this change,
this thing you saw,

happened without my...

- What about Bea?
- I'll tell her.

At least I have strength
enough left for that.

[piano music]

Bea.

[music continues]

Bea.

[mellow music]

Darling.

I, uh, I... I heard you playing,
and I...

I thought we could talk
in here...

just as well as anywhere.

Well, of course, dear.

I... I can't imagine how you felt
last night when I...

Oh, you don't have to
explain anything.

I know it must have been
important.

You know that I'd forgive
anything you...

But that's it,
you mustn't forgive,

you mustn't forgive anymore!

You must make up your mind to...

Tell me, darling,
what's wrong?

What is it, Harry?

Look at me.

Please, Bea...

Let me begin.

There's no way to begin
except to tell you.

Tell me what?

You're... you're a brave girl,
aren't you?

Yes.

That's why
I can tell you like this,

because you are
brave and strong.

Always remember that.

Bea, we can't be married.

I must never see you again.

Oh, you...

You don't know what you...

Harry, what's happened?

- Look at me!
- Just that. Just that.

That's all I can tell you.

[crying] But, why?

What...

We've always said that there's
nothing we couldn't discuss.

Nothing secret between you
and me, ever.

Don't ask any more, please.

If you ever believed me, believe
me now, trust, trust me, Bea.

It's for your happiness
and mine, believe me.

That's all I can say.

Oh, my darling!

Are you ill?

- There's something you...
- No, no.

No, Bea, don't ask me any more.
Don't try to understand.

Just take my word.
Now, please go.

[sobbing]
Well...

This is so wrong of me.

To make you go through
all of this.

You're trying not to hurt me,
aren't you?

Harry...

Harry, it's... it's alright...

if you don't love me anymore.

I know things like that
can happen.

Bea.

Oh, you do.

[sobbing]
You still do.

- What is it, dearest?
- Bea, Bea, darling.

No. Shh.

Don't say anything more.

Just hold me close.

Goodbye, darling.

Harry!

Harry, please!

Please come back!
Please don't...

Harry!

[crying]

[crying]

Oh, you did come back.

Oh, my darling.

[screams]

Father!

Father!

Beatrix! Beatrix!

[dramatic music]

Help! Help!

[cane snaps]

[police whistle]

[music continues]

What's the matter, sir?
What's wrong, sir?

- Help!
- Man 10: Look! There he goes!

There he goes!
Look! Look! Look!

There he goes!

Man 11: Hey, stop there!

Stop there!

[woman screams]

[whistling]

[intense music]

Hey! What's going on?

[whistling]

[dramatic music]

[glass shatters]

Hold it, you!

[door shuts]

[dramatic music]

This is the weapon, doctor.

Yes. I...

If you'll come with me,
inspector.

- Ward, you remain here.
- Yeah.

[clattering]

[banging on door]

[dramatic music]

Dr. Jekyll, that frightful
maniac broke into the house.

- Did he attack you, sir?
- Yes.

Which way did he go, sir?
Out here?

I didn't even know
you were home, sir.

- Are you badly hurt?
- No. No, I'll be alright.

This here door's locked.

- We'd better go out that way.
- Yes.

Wait!

There. Heaven help him.

Dr. Lanyon...
But I know this gentleman.

- He's Dr. Jekyll.
- I know.

Nevertheless, there's your man.

Inspector: I'm sorry, sir,
but I know Dr. Jekyll.

I've known him for years.

This is your master, isn't it?

Of course, sir.
No doubt of it, sir.

Then we must have lost him.
Come, men.

No, no, no. Wait.

Tell them, Jekyll.
Tell them.

It's no use, Jekyll.

You know it's no use.
Tell them what happened.

I beg of you, Jekyll,
tell them who you are.

Tell them what you've done.

I've done nothing.

I'm Dr. Jekyll.

I'm Dr. Henry Jekyll.

I've done nothing.

I'm Dr. Jekyll.

I'm Dr. Henry Jekyll,
I tell you.

I've done nothing.

You're looking for a man
named Hyde.

Hyde!

I'm Dr. Henry Jekyll.

I'm Dr. Jekyll, I tell you!

I tell you, I'm Dr. Jekyll!

I'm Dr. Henry Jekyll!

[panting]

It's no use, Jekyll.
You'd better come quietly.

[dramatic music]

[glass shatters]

[indistinct shouting]

[music continues]

[gunshots]

[groans]

[dramatic music]

The Lord is my shepherd,
I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down
in green pastures.

He leadeth me
beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul.

♪ He restored.. ♪

He leadeth me in the path
of righteousness,

for his name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through
the valley

of the shadow of death...

[vocalizing]

[dramatic music]