All language subtitles for (1988)Nightfall[ING]

[Music playing]

Talbot.

Good to see you again.

Is this your son?

That's funny, Charlie.

This is my new
partner, Brian Guthrie.

Detective Weller.

Nice to meet ya.

Listen, Jack, the
reason I called

Ya down here is because of the
weird story this kid told us.

It Might be related
to your investigation.

In what way?

Said he and his girlfriend
were down here last night,

And a ghost grabbed her.

Ghost?

DETECTIVE WELLER: Yeah,
that's what he said.

Normally, we would
have him locked up.

But we did a background
check on him,

And he doesn't have any priors.

The girl didn't come
home last night.

Is that the kid?

Yes.

Steve, come over here a minute.

Jack Talbot, FBI.

So what happened last night?

[Music playing]

A man attacked us.

[Music playing]

I don't know what
happened to Susie.

And that's it?

STEVE: You probably
wouldn't believe

Me if I told you everything.

Try me.

I think it was a ghost.

[Laughter]

STEVE: Or a vampire.

[Laughter]

A vampire.

I swear.

As I was trying to get away from
him last night, he had fangs.

[Music playing]

BRIAN GUTHRIE: There's a body!

You wait here.

[Music playing]

Notice anything strange?

You mean besides the smell?

No footprints in the sand.

What'd she do, fly out here?

[Waves crashing]

Looks like we've
got another one.

This is crazy.

I mean, there's got
to be something.

What?

You OK?

I'll be all right.

Listen, I've got an
appointment I gotta keep.

You got this covered?

Sure.

OK.

I'll see you in a couple hours.

What the hell is that?

It's definitely related
to my investigation.

Looks like dog bites.

Do you think we
should hold the kid?

No.

Just make sure we know
where we can find him.

This your stop.

All right.

Hey, thanks for the ride.

KEV: You bet.

If you need anything, just call.

OK, Kev.

All right.

[Engine starting]

[Music playing]

I thought you were
going to be home at 6:00.

I'm sorry.

I've had a bad day.

Want to talk about it?

Yeah, but I need a drink first.

You want one?

Yeah.

Just not too strong, OK?

OK.

[Music playing]

Must be bad.

What is it?

It's this case.

It's only the second
one I've worked on,

And, uh, it's really
getting to me.

You know, in the Academy,
we studied and practiced,

But nothing could
prepare me for this.

Is it Jack?

No.

He's great.

You know, I couldn't act
for a better partner.

It's this woman I
met earlier today.

Woman?

Believe me, you do
not have to worry.

Anyway, she was
doing these readings.

Readings?

You know, psychic cards?

WOMAN: Well, you don't
believe in that stuff, do you?

Of course not.

But when I walked by her, she
stopped me and offered to help.

Help you?

With what?

BRIAN GUTHRIE: Well, She said
the case I was working on.

Well, how did she know
you were working on a case

And that you worked for the FBI?

I don't know.

It was like she could
sense when I was

Thinking, what I was feeling.

And I just sat there
and watched her.

Well, what did she do?

She started turning over
cards and the death card

Started coming up.

Well, that means
change, doesn't it?

Yeah, once or twice maybe.

But it came up five
times in a row.

It means absolutely nothing.

It's just this woman is trying
to tell you about something

That's going to happen.

It's crazy.

That's what I keep
telling myself.

It's all a bunch of shit.

You know, I just graduated
from the Academy.

I got a great position.

I've got a good partner.

And most of all, I've got you.

Are you going to be OK?

Yeah.

Listen, I'm sorry to come
in here and dump this on ya.

I'm here.

[Music playing]

[Music playing]

JACK TALBOT: What's up, Brian?

Jesus, you look like
you've seen a ghost.

Jack, I really need to talk.

OK.

It's about that case
we've been working on.

Well, what is it?

I'd feel more comfortable
if we talked about this

Somewhere else.
W-wait, wait.

Slow down.

W... what are you talking about?

I've arranged a
meeting with someone.

All I have to do is
make a phone call.

I just need you to
trust me right now.

What you saying?

You've got a lead?

Yeah.

But it's way out there.

Have your contact
meet us at the cafe.

We'll talk there.

All right.

Ugh.

You take it easy there, kid.

You'll curdle the
cream in your coffee.

I'm scared, man.

I know.

We've got ten victims
and no solid leads.

I think I have something.

You got me all
the way down here.

What is it?

I was in the southwest
district earlier today.

You know, the Tab Room?

And there was this lady
at the end of the bar,

And she was playing
with these cards.

Was she playing strip poker?

This isn't funny.

These cards had, uh,
weird pictures on them.

JACK TALBOT: They're
called tarot cards.

Yeah, well, she
does these readings.

She's a psychic.

You mean to tell
me your big lead is

From a two-bit fortune teller?

I told her to meet us here.

Oh, great.

BRIAN GUTHRIE: Shh.

Here she comes.

Jack Talbot, Ann Vorhees.

Nice to meet you.

Brian was just telling
me what you do.

Oh, really, and what is that?

Well, frankly, Ms.
Vorhees, a circus sideshow

Isn't exactly what
we're looking for.

ANN VORHEES: So
you don't believe

In psychics, Mr. Talbot?

You tell me.

ANN VORHEES: Brian was
asking some questions.

I told him I thought I
could give him some answers.

We've got a very
serious case here.

We've got a serial
killer on our hands.

ANN VORHEES: No.

You have much more
than that, Mr. Talbot.

Oh, really?

What is he an almandite
alien from outer space?

Woo.

ANN VORHEES: You're right.

He can be an ass.

Thanks, partner.

BRIAN GUTHRIE: Look, Jack,
you have to listen to her.

She has some very
important information.

Sure you haven't been hitting
the sauce too much today?

I won't take up too
much of your time

Because you really need to
get home to your wife anyway.

What does my wife have
to do with anything?

Nothing.

Never mind.

If you want to know
about your killer,

I can tell you he's not a man.

Oh, he's a woman?

He's a fiend.

He's an animal.

Ten people is just a drop in the
bucket for the number of people

He's killed over the centuries.

Centuries?

Look, I know it's
hard to believe,

But this killer has been
around for hundreds of years.

He stocks his victims at
night, a nocturnal creature.

The man you're looking
for is a vampire.

A vampire.

That's it.

I've heard enough.

You can get along
on your broomstick

Or your magic slippers
or whatever you use

Because I don't buy this shit.

Thanks for the big lead, Brian.

Excuse me.

I've got to go call my wife.

Alex, I'm sorry I'm late, honey.

I had to follow up on
a last minute lead.

ALEX (ON PHONE): Jack, I
cut my foot on some glass.

What?

Are you all right?

ALEX (ON PHONE): Yes.

I had to go to the emergency
room to get some stitches.

But other than that,
I've had a great day.

Listen, you take it easy.

I'll be home as soon as I can.

ALEX (ON PHONE): I love you.

I love you too.

So did our wicked
witch vanish, or did

Someone drop a house on her?

She gave me an address.

I'm Going to look into it.

Christ, Brian.

Tonight?

Can't it wait til tomorrow?

I have to check it out.

You gonna back me up on this?

I gotta get home.

Just give me a full report
first thing in the morning.

OK?

OK.

Oh, and, uh, when you get home,
tell Alex I hope her foot's OK.

Thanks.

[Thunder]

[Thunder]

[Music playing]

[Thunder]

[Music playing]

[Gagging]

[Thunder]

Who did this to you?

It's all right.

I'm going to get
you out of here, OK?

[Coughing]

Just hang on, man.

Just hang on, buddy.

Jesus.

[Music playing]

[Growling]

Ah!

[Gurgling]

[Growling]

[Dripping]

[Music playing]

[Gasping]

Ah, shit!

[Music playing]

[Thunder]

[Phone ringing]

Talbot.

No, Guthrie's not in yet.

Can I take a message?

Oh, it's you.

Sure, you can come
in, Ms. Vorhees.

Oh, will you be
materializing in my office,

Or will you come
in the front door?

See ya soon.

I wonder what she wants.

Have a seat, Ms. Vorhees.

Look, I apologize if I've
been a little rough on you.

It's just that I really don't
buy this psychic nonsense.

Look, I know you
don't trust me,

But Brian's life is in danger.

I think that something
terrible has happened to him.

Ray, this is Jack.

Is Guthrie in yet?

Please let me know as soon
as he gets in, will you?

Thanks.

Can I see that address?

Be careful.

Your life is in danger too.

That's encouraging.

Just don't go there alone.

I don't plan to.

[Music playing]

We're a go.

Repeat, we are a go.

[Music playing]

[Tires squealing]

[Music playing]

FBI!

Search warrant!

Brian!

[Gasping]

Talbot, are you all right?

JACK TALBOT: Check
the rest of the house.

Don't let anybody down here.

You hear me?

Get me a walkie
talkie down here!

[Dripping]

Ray, this is Talbot.

I want you to pick
up Ann Vorhees now!

Get her here as
soon as possible!

[Coughing]

I want this whole
area sealed off.

I don't want anybody
coming in here.

I'm flattered, Mr. Talbot.

So much fanfare for
a two-bit psychic.

I want to know how
you got this address,

And I don't want to hear any
of your psychic bullshit.

I've told you all I know.

Where's Brian?

He trusted me.

You want to see Brian?

I'll show you Brian.

Oh, my god.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

That's where his
trust in you got him.

Dead!

Talbot, he's left the city.

Who?

The killer.

He's gone.

I've heard enough.

Cuff her.

What the hell?

You're making a big mistake.

You have the right to
remain silent, so please do.

Jack, your killer isn't
in Seattle anymore.

Oh, really?

Where is he?

I don't know yet,
but give me some time.

Sure.
Sure.

Take all the time you need.

Just let me know when you
get is new address, will ya?

Or, better yet, give
me his phone number.

I'll call him ahead and
tell him we're on our way.

Get her out of here.

[Zipping noise]

I'm sorry, Brian.

[Airplane engine]

[Groaning]

I shit myself.

Oh, god.

You can bet I'll be
on the new drill.

Yeah.

Oh, god.

Hurry up.

Phew.

Thank god.

Holy mother of god.

What do we have here?

Well.

I wonder who's in this.

I don't care.

I don't know him.

I don't want to know him.

You know what, it's a bitch.

Thanks for helping, man.

Sick bastard, man.

That's morbid.

- Why don't you open it up?
- Shit's morbid.

I ain't... No.

I ain't opening... I ain't
touching that thing.

Oh, you pretty boy.

You open it up.

No.

I just don't think
it's a good idea.

- What are ya, a pussy?
- No.

I ain't no pussy.

I just don't think it's
a good idea, all right?

You want to open it
up, open it yourself.

You're on your own.

Oh, you pretty boy,
chicken shit bastard.

Open the god... Don't you leave
me with this goddamn thing!

Thomas?

Sausage boy, get your
ass back in here!

[Thumping]

Ah!

Oh, shit!

[Screaming]

[Music playing]

[Music playing]

POLICEMAN 1: What happened?

I don't know.

Something weird
is going on here.

Take a look at this.

What the hell is that?

POLICEMAN 2: It looks like
some kind of puncture marks.

- Who found him?
- I don't know.

Some guy named Thomas.

He's a cargo worker.

Why don't you take him
down to headquarters

Where we can question
him in private, OK?

OK.

So, you were working with Mr.
Johnson earlier this evening?

Yeah, I was.

I only left him for
about five minutes.

Did you see anything
out of the ordinary?

No, not really.

We were just working
and joking around

Until we moved in that coffin.

A coffin?

THOMAS: Yeah, a coffin.

John made some pretty
sick jokes about it,

And he wanted me to open it up.

POLICEMAN 1: Did you?

No, I didn't.

Those things really
give me the creeps.

Then what do you do?

I left.

Where'd you go?

I went to the bathroom.

Man, I had this Italian sausage
for lunch, and I... never mind.

Uh-huh.

And then what?

THOMAS: Well, when I got back,
I found John on the floor.

Was anything different?

No.

Uh, other than the fact
that John was dead, no.

Well, the coffin was missing.

Missing?

I don't recall seeing a coffin.

No, neither do I.

POLICEMAN 2: Uh, could
Mr. Johnson have moved it?

No, not by himself.

That thing weighed a ton.

Is that all you can tell us?

No.

I can't think of anything else.

All right, Mr. Thomas.

Thank you for your time.

That will be all.

I sure hope you guys
find who did this.

We'll be in touch.

OK.

Well?

I guess we ought to get out
of here and get some sleep.

It looks like this is
gonna be a fun one.

Yeah.

Real fun.

KEV: Jack, this just came in.

Thanks, Kev.

Salt Lake City victim
suffered massive blood loss.

[Music playing]

[Knocking]
Yeah?

Excuse me, sir.

There's a special agent from
the FBI here to see you.

Send him in.

The captain will
see you right away.

JACK TALBOT: Thank you.

Jack Talbot.

Thanks for taking
the time to see me.

What can I do for you, Talbot?

I was hoping to
get some information

On the killing at the airport.

Maybe it ties in to...
Talbot.

JACK TALBOT: case in Seattle.

Talbot.

I don't need some hot
shot coming in here

And meddling in
one of our cases.

It just causes all
kinds of problems.

Look, I'm not trying to
I step on anyone's toes.

I got my best men
on this case already.

Look, I just lost
my partner on this.

I just want to catch this guy.

OK.

Evans and Williams
are on the case.

You can talk to them.

But if you get in their
way, you are out of here.

Understand?

Thanks for your help.

Why are all the guys in
their position such assholes?

Why would anyone kill a
man and then take a coffin?

Probably so sicko.

Yeah, but how did he
know a coffin was here?

Unless he works here.

Or maybe it's a passenger
that checked it through.

Possibly a friend,
maybe a relative.

Maybe it was Count Dracula.

Yeah.

Check that out.

[Door opening]

[Fire blazing]

[Growling]

[Screaming]

[Screaming]

Hey!

Excuse me.

Do you mind if I ask
you what the hell

You're doing back here?

FBI.

Can I ask what
you're doing here?

I work here.

They told me to keep an eye
out for people snooping around,

Especially the news people.

Were you working the
night of the murder?

Yes.
Yes, sir.

Where did you find the body?

It was right here.

Did you clean this place up?

No.

They told us not
to touch anything.

There's no blood.

What's that?

Nothing.

OK.

Thanks for your help.

You're are welcome.

What's up, man?

Not much. [Inaudible] beer.

You need one?

Yeah, you bet.

My brother and
some of his friends

Are going up graveyard night.

You want to go?

What's up there?

Aw, you know,
find Nemo's grave.

That one that's
supposed to be haunted.

Sure.

We used to go up there in
high school and look for that.

Let's go up there
and scare the shit out

Of them little bastards.

[Helicopter chopping]

This is crazy.

This guy just burst into flame.

There's not much left.

I understand there's
another one inside.

All right.

Let's go check it out.

[Coughing]

Oh, gosh.

Customer?

I don't know.

Still has his clothes on.

Um, Robert, why don't you... why
don't you check his pockets.

What?

You know, for some ID.

Gosh.

What was the cremator's name?

Elliott Maxwell.

This is him.

Oh, man.

You're not going
to believe this.

Look at this.

Mr. Maxwell's last
patient was Mr. Johnson,

The victim from the airport.

Dammit.

I want that body
outside identified.

What the hell is going on?

[Groaning]

For God sakes, you're
going to wake the dead.

Be quiet.

[Radio]

WOMAN (ON RADIO): 285 code 6.

105 North Avenue 52.

Well, that didn't take long.

Don't even have time to
finish this delicious meal.

I need to get out of here.

There's something going
on at the graveyard.

You guys would be interested.

[Sigh]

You said you wanted
to get out of here.

You know, the graveyard isn't
exactly what I had in mind.

So what are you
guys doing here?

Just messing around.

We didn't mean no harm.

All right.

Was there anyone else with you?

Yeah.

Randy, Brian, and Tyler.

But we can't find them.

Hi, Bob.

What's happening?

I don't know.

We just got here ourselves.

Have you searched the graveyard?

We came in on the south side.

And we didn't see anything.

BILL: All right.

Why don't you guys
keep checking?

Yeah.

We still got the
three boys missing.

And a lot of ground to cover.

Yeah, that's right.

Hey, I got a body over here.

[Thunder]

Who the hell are you?

Hey, easy.

Slowly.

FBI.

Sorry.

Jack Talbot

What are you doing here?

Investigating a
murder the airport.

I think it ties into a
case of mine from Seattle.

Didn't your captain tell you?

Nope.
Not a word.

Bill, take a look at this.

Look at that.

Goddammit, just like the marks
on the victim at the airport.

What do you want us
to do with those kids?

Uh, take them down
to the station.

Get some statements.

Hey, I want those
other two boys found.

We'll keep searching.

Looks like you
guys have been busy.

And new information?

Yeah.

We found the missing boy's car.

It was parked on a side
street by the cemetery.

We still haven't
found the boys though.

I talked to a cargo
handler at the airport.

Apparently there was no blood
found anywhere near the body.

Yeah, that's right.

It was all drained out somehow.

The boy had marks
on his throat,

Just like the victim
at the airport.

So what did the coroner say?

He can't explain it.

The body was supposed
to be cremated yesterday.

And?

Well, we get a call
to the crematorium

Yesterday to investigate a man
who apparently burst into flame

And dies.

Guess whose bones we find
outside the crematorium.

Who?

Tell him

Mr. Johnson, the
victim from the airport.

What the hell were his bones
doing outside the crematorium?

Witnesses say that
Mr. Johnson came

Flying through the front doors
and just burst into flames.

A dead guy walks out
of the crematorium

And catches on fire?

We have three witnesses
who will swear to it.

I don't believe it.

I don't either.

I don't know what to believe.

We examined him at the airport.

He was stone dead.

Yeah, and we also found
the cremator burned

Alive inside his own oven.

This case is getting
weirder by the minute.

You know, Jack, we
could sure use your help.

Tell that to your captain.

You've met our great leader.

Well, you just have to get
to know him a little better.

Then you really hate him.

You know, another...
Another strange thing

Is our missing coffin.

Coffin?

What missing coffin?

Well, one of the
cargo workers said

That right before Mr.
Johnson was killed,

They'd unloaded a coffin.

What happened to it?

Don't know.

It's like it disappeared.
Wait a minute.

To get rid of
something that big,

You'd have to have
a truck or a van.

Maybe a rental van?

I'm gonna check on something.

I'll catch up with
you guys later.

Where are you staying?

The beautiful Airport
Inn, room 210.

Hi.

I'm agent Talbot with the FBI.

I'd like to ask you
a few questions.

What is it?

Do you rent vans or trucks?

We rent vans.

Did you rent one a
couple of nights ago?

I don't know.

I wasn't working.

Could you check for me?

We're not allowed to
give that information out.

Sorry.

Oh really?

Well, maybe you'd like me
to get a court order, huh?

Or better yet, I'll just
arrest you for obstruction

Of justice in a federal case.

How's that?

All right.

Let me look.

Thank you.

Looks like the only van we
rented in the last three days

Was to Mr. John Johnson.

Mr. Johnson.

If that's it, could you
print that out for me?

I guess.

Who would have been
working that night?

Probably Lisa.

And where can I find her?

Try the Hawaiian islands.

How's that?

She's on vacation.

Left this morning.

When's she coming back?

One week.

Great.

Can I get her name and
address also please?

I suppose.

Thank you.

You've been very helpful.

Oh, and, uh, you might want
to cut down on the coffee.

It really makes you cranky.

Oh, good job, Daniels.

Miss another free throw.

They don't pay you
enough, do they?

Gol.

Oh, great brick, great brick.

Make sure I lose my $50.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

No, foul him again.

[Scream]

What the hell was that?

Oh, God.

Holy shit.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I need the cops, man.

She's on vacation?

One week in paradise.

Jack, here's the
preliminary autopsy

Report on the boy we found
in the graveyard... same MO.

Two puncture wounds
of the throat,

Completely drained of blood.

Every bit of it.

I did some checking.

A man rented a van the same
night Mr. Johnson was killed.

Son of a bitch used
Johnson's own credit card.

What is he doing here?

Just sharing information
with us, Captain.

I just got back to
the mayor's office.

The media's having a heyday
with this thing out here.

Now, I need something.

And I need it fast.

We just don't have
any solid leads yet.

I want it.

And I want it fast.

Or I'm going to find two guys
who can get the job done.

You understand?

Who?

Don't push me, Evans.

You are still wet
behind the ears.

Real sweetheart.

But you know, there is a
little moisture back there.

Very funny.

I'll tell you something, Talbot.

I could out-investigate that
asshole any day of the week.

[Phone ringing]

Williams.

Yeah.

Yeah, we'll be right there.

What is it?

Another body.

Let's go.

Well, who is she?

Some bimbo I
rented the dump to.

What's her name?

Lisa Fields.

That's the girl from
the car rental agency.

She was supposed to leave
this morning for vacation.

She said something about
her flight being cancelled

'Til later or something.

I don't know.

He must have thought
she could identify him.

Did you see or hear anything?

I was watching the game, OK?

Really?

This girl is getting
her throat torn out

Right down the hall from you...

Bill.

And you didn't hear a thing?

I saw a guy... I saw a guy in
a business suit... you know,

A business kind of guy.

What'd he look like?

What color hair or eyes?

He had long dark hair.

But look, I just thought
they were having,

Like, a lover's quarrel.
OK?

Did he see you?

I was looking
through the peephole.

Sir, we'd like to have you
come down to the station,

Give a description
to our police artist.

I'm watching the game.

Like, can we do it tomorrow?

No.

Oh, and we'd like your
mind as clear as possible.

Have you guys read this?

Who let this out, huh?

Hey, chief, maybe they
figured it out on their own.

Real cute, Evans.

When's the last time you
had a drug test, huh?

Watch it, Talbot.

Is he always like this?

This is one of his good days.

Jack, here's the artist
sketch of our suspect.

Wait a minute, I know this guy.

Didn't he just leave the office?

No, but they're
probably related.

I just got something
from the bank

That you ladies might
be interested in.

What you got?

Eh, no so fast.

Follow me.

Ooh, this could be important.

This is some weird shit.

ATM surveillance.

Where did she go?

Your guess is as
good as mine, bud.

Rewind that.

Is someone screwing around?

I'm gonna go to the
library, do some research.

I have an idea.

All right.

I want to see
this one more time.

Yeah, play that again.

Rewind.

You scared me.

I'm sorry.

I just need some information.

Do you have any
books on vampires?

Vampires?

Did you try cinema?

Film books?

No, not those kind, real
ones... reports, stories,

True accounts of vampirism.

Nonfictional vampire's.

Well, all I could
suggest is mythology,

Religious superstition.

No, not mythology,
not superstition.

I'm talking about the undead...
You know, walking, talking,

Blood-sucking vampires.

Sir, you are wasting my time.

Look, I'm an
agent with the FBI.

This information is related
to a case I'm working on.

It's very important.

You're not joking.

Are you?

No, I'm not.

Follow me.

There are many
accounts of vampirism

Located in this section.

The occult.

Yes.

The occult's a
fascinating subject.

Oh, you may think
me a little crazy.

But I especially
enjoy reading books

About paranormal experiences,
extraterrestrial abductions,

Possessions.

No, no.

Just vampires.

Oh, just vampires.

"Los Vampiros de la Noche."

Do you speak Spanish?

No.

In English, please.

Oh, English.

Oh, let's see.

We have "Nightlife of
the Urban Vampire,"

"Red-blooded, American
Stalker," "New

England Vampire Chronicles."

That one, "New England
Vampire Chronicles."

Yes.

I've read this one.

Oh, if I recall, it's
quite disturbing.

During the relocation of a
cemetery in Massachusetts,

They unearthed a
couple of coffins,

And found stakes driven through
the sternums of the skeletons.

Their chests?

Well, yeah.

All right.

I'll take that one.

Yes!

Yes!

This is it!

What is it?

"The Vampire Hunter's
Companion," of course.

That is, if you're
planning on meeting one.

What does one look like?

Oh, they can take
many forms... rats,

Pigs, wolves, bats, even fog.

Fog?

They prefer bats.

In that form, they
can take flight.

Did you know that vampires
hate the sunlight?

Everyone knows that.

And they shy away
from all that is holy.

You mean, like crosses, holy
water, that sort of thing.

Well, not just holy
water, any kind of water.

Really?

Oh, yes.

Sometimes vampires place their
victims in a pool of water

To prevent them from
rising from the dead.

This practice eliminates
the possibility

Of more of their kind, and
leaves more victims for them.

It's a little selfish, perhaps.

But it works.

That's great.

You've been very helpful.

Listen, I'll take those two.

But you haven't
answered my question.

What question?

Are You're planning
to meet one?

Better give me all of them.

[Clock chimes]

As the late as the
19th century, people

Desperate to stop
attacks from vampires

Unearthed corpses and
drove wooden stakes

Into their hearts.

New England grave sites recently
unearthed for relocation showed

Several skeletons
with stakes apparently

Driven into their chests.

Some coffins were found empty.

The police have no
explanation as to why.

[Scream]

Sir, the library
closes in five minutes.

Did you find what
you're looking for?

Yes.

Thank you.

MAN (ON TV): He's out there.

He's watching.

He's waiting.

"Don't Look Out the Window."

15 cheerleaders, and
he wants the all dead.

[Thud and breaking glass]
MAN (ON TV): Who is he?

What was that?

It's probably the dogs.

Go see.

You go see.

All right, I will.

MAN (ON TV): And
especially Rebecca.

"Don't Look Out the
Window..." a hideous journey

Into the mind of a madman.

"Don't Look Out the Window."

[Scream]

Honey, what's the matter?

There's somebody outside.

Where?

Damn dogs.
What was it?

The dogs knocked
over the trash again.

It wasn't any dog that
was looking in that window.

Maybe it was a peeping Tom.

Are you sure there's
nobody out here?

(SPOOKY VOICE) Sherri, Sherri.

Stop it.

You're not funny.

Oh, come on.

Are we going to watch
the rest of the movie?

[Splat]

Tommy?

[Growl]

[Police radio chatter]

Hey, put her down.

[Hiss]

[Grunt]

[Growl]

So what do you think?

I don't know.

He's got to be on something.

How in the hell did
he get out of that car?

It was completely on fire.

Nothing human could
have survived that.

What if he's not human?

What?

I've been on the trail of
the killer for over a year.

Some things just don't add up.

Like what?

Like the fact that
all the bodies were

Completely drained of blood.

The coroner's office
can't explain it.

What are you trying to say?

Remember when we
were kids, we'd

Tell stories to try and scare
the shit out of each other?

When we closed our eyes,
we could see a monster.

[Scoffs] Yeah.

And once, I dropped acid,
and I seen the walls melt.

What are you trying to stay?

When I close my
eyes, I can see him.

Are you crazy?

You're talking about a
vampire... Christopher Lee, Bela

Lugosi, that sort of thing?

No.

That's in the movies.

This is real.

And you better believe it, kid.

Oh, man.

I'm sorry.

This just isn't the sort thing
we covered in the Academy.

They're gonna lock
you up, Talbot.

I've gone it over in
my head a million times.

That's the only thing
that makes any sense.

I'm going to have
nightmares for a week

Thinking about all this.

I've been doing some research.

There are actual
cases of vampirism

Dating back centuries.

It's not from a bunch
of quacks, guys.

These accounts were written,
priests, government officials.

I though tuberculosis was the
cause of most of those cases.

In most cases.

But if just one of
these cases is real,

We've got a big problem.

I don't know.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, you actually
want us to believe that we're

Dealing with a real vampire?

Yes I do.

I started to suspect it myself
when my partner was murdered.

He was given a
lead by a psychic.

Oh, wow, a psychic.

Her name was Ann Voorhies.

She had given him the
address of what she

Thought was the killer's house.

She told him he was in danger.

He wanted to check out
a hunch... cocky kid.

He didn't show up for
work the next day.

I took a team over to the house.

We went in the back.

This horrible stench...
Smelled like death.

I was the first one
in the basement.

I found Guthrie's body
and six other corpses.

The killer must've been
onto us, because there

Wasn't any sign of him.

At first, I thought the
psychic woman was part of it.

Now I don't.

We gotta find him, and fast.

Um, you know, I think we should
keep this between ourselves.

I mean, we've got enough
problems with the captain.

That's a good idea.

I think I'm gonna
need another drink.

Yeah, make it a double.

[Door opening]

[Door shuts]

Topping our headlines
tonight, a barrage

Of unsolved areas plaguing
the area have police baffled.

Investigators from the city
police and sheriff's department

Still have no suspects.

The FBI has been called in to
help with the investigation.

You blame us?

Jesus, Phil.

You think you can do any better,
why don't you pick up a badge?

Is there a serial
killer on the loose

In our once peaceful city?

Police still are not saying
if the murders are connected.

[Dog barking]

[Thud]

[Dog whimpers]

This our missing rental van?

Yeah, it is.

Highway patrol picked
it up this morning.

Take a look at this.

Looks like something
was slid in and out.

Like a coffin?

Yeah.

Where's Bill?

I don't know.

He was supposed to meet
me here this morning.

I haven't seen him.

We called, there's no answer.

It's just not like him.

Maybe we should stop by on
the way back to the office.

That's a good idea.

I think we're done.

Let's wrap up.

[Knocking]

Bill?

Bill?

Oh!

Looks like his
neck's been broken.

Oh, Jesus.

He's been bitten
just like the others.

Jack!

Fuck!

Take it east, man.

I'm gonna get the
bastard that did this.

Did he have any family?

Divorced, no kids.

Damn.

You better call it in.

What are you doing here?

I'm ju... I'm getting my cans.

I get a nickel a piece for them.

Were you around
here last night?

I'm always around here.

Why?

Who wants to know?

Police.

Do you look... you like it.

I didn't... I didn't
steal this cart.

I just found it
down in the ditch.

I don't give a
shit about the cart.

Did you see anything
last night or not?

I saw a man.

He killed my friend.

Bill?

The guy that lives here?

No, his dog.

He didn't even like
his dog very much.

How was that?

Because his dog
would bark and bark.

And then all the sudden,
he just stopped barking.

Well, what happened after that?

I don't know.

I got scared and I hid.

Shit.

This isn't getting us anywhere.

(DEEP MALE VOICE) Better
watch yourself, Talbot.

[Evil laugh]

Our two missing boys.

[Phone rings]

Yeah?

Hello?

MAN (ON PHONE): I have
some information for you.

Who is this?

MAN (ON PHONE): I know
where your killer is.

What kind of information?

MAN (ON PHONE): Meet me at the
city cemetery in the mausoleum.

Mausoleum?

What is this?

Some kind of sick joke?

MAN (ON PHONE):
It's no joke, Jack.

[Dial tone]

Wait.

[Thunder]

Hello?

Anybody home?

MAN: (SPOOKY VOICE) Jack.

Jack

You wanted me here.

I'm here.

MAN: Jack, behind you.

Jack.

Jack.

[Snarl]

Jack.

Die.

Jack.

Over here, Jack.

Brian?

Some lead, huh?

You're dead.

How could you let
this happen to me?

We were partners.

I trusted you.

I'm sorry.

I should have been
there for you.

I've lost everything.

You're bleeding.

Yeah, I know.

Oh my God.

[Hissing]

Shit.

[Scream]

[Hissing and growling]

[Gunshots]

Ah!

[Phone ringing]

Hello.

Guess who.

Doesn't take a psychic
to figure that one out.

Look, I need to
see you right away.

Where are you?

Salt Lake City.

What are you doing right now?

Uh, I'm sleeping.

It's 3 o'clock in the morning.

Look, I... I need you to work
some of your hocus pocus.

I need a lead, and
address, anything.

And why should I help you?

Because... because,
uh, you were right.

Right about what?

Right about the, uh, vampire.

And why the sudden change?

Look, are you going
to help me out or not?

All right.

All right.

I've been thinking about this
killer and where he might be.

I see... I see a number
8 and a letter E.

8 and a letter E?

This isn't "Wheel of Fortune."

Come one, I need more than that.

Hey, this isn't easy.

I'm sorry.

8 and an E. Uh, 80?

No, no that's not it.

I see a house.

Is there a sign or
any kind of markings.

Um, an animal out front.

What is it?

A dog?

A cat?

I gotta go.

That's helpful.

Look, Jack.

Be real careful.

I get the feeling
you're in real danger.

Listen, thanks.

And, uh, I owe you
a new deck of cards.

You gotta be kidding me.

[Barking]

Mutt!

Robert, this is Talbot.

I think I found the
suspect's house.

ROBERT (ON PHONE):
My God, you did?

You're not going
to believe this.

It's right next door
to Bill's place.

I'm going to stake it out.

ROBERT (ON PHONE): Don't
do anything stupid.

I'll see you.

Here's to you, Brian.

Here's to you, Bill.

Hell, here's to me.

What the hell you trying to do?

Give me a heart attack?

Sorry, Jack.

Have you seen anything?

No, not yet.

But I found this
laying on the ground.

What is it?

It's a tarot card.

Brian had a connection
with a psychic woman

Who gave him a lead.

There's gotta be a connection.

We can't get a warrant
based on a card game.

But this is the address
the psychic woman

Gave me on the phone.

We're never going
to get a warrant.

Well, we gotta get a warrant.

Well, I've got a meeting
with the captain right now.

Let me see what I can do.

I'll try to convince him.

You just be careful.

Hey, wait a minute.

What are you doing?

You OK?

You all right?

Yeah.

Listen, I need a favor.

- What do you need?
- Deliver a paper to this house?

Yeah.

I don't like to get too
close because of the dog.

Yeah, I know.

Listen, give me the paper.

I'll deliver it for you.

What's it worth to you?

$5?

Aren't you a little old to
be delivering newspapers?

Look, man, I got a wife
and kids I need to support.

Thanks.

Oh, its you again.

Did you meet your vampire?

Actually, I'm planning
on meeting him tonight.

Oh, and I thought I was
the only one that was crazy.

Listen, you're the
one who convinced me

They were vampires.

Don't make me out to
be the loony here.

You're the vampire
expert, for Christ's sake.

Shh.

Keep it down.

There's more than a dozen ways
to destroy a vampire in here.

I need to know the easiest way.

To kill it?

I've been tracking a
serial killer all the way

From Seattle.

He kills his victims
in a ritualistic

Vampire-like manner.

No matter how many times
I go over it in my head,

I come up with the same thing.

He's got to be a real vampires.

I have a chance to
destroy him tonight.

Well, I'm not going to tell you
how to kill a human being you

Think is a vampire.

Listen, lady, this
thing killed my partner.

He was just a kid
out of the Academy.

I found him laying
down in a basement

With five other corpses.

They were all laying in
a shallow pool of water.

Water?

Are you going to
help me or not?

Hope they don't mind.

I just hope it works.

Hi.

You must be Jack.

You must be Linda.

My husband's told
me a lot about you.

I plead insanity.

Jack, glad you could make it.

I brought you some beer.

I didn't know what
you were serving.

And what's that?

I brought my own stake.

- Linda?
- No thanks.

Dinner's almost ready.

I'll let you two talk business.

Come on.

So where'd you get that?

Your neighbor's fence.

I don't feel comfortable
about this, Jack.

Just say you're ready
when the time comes.

So what's the plan?

He's already taken the bait.

I slipped a note
in his newspaper.

All we have to do is go
down to the crematorium

Tonight and wait for him.

You think he'll show up?

I'm counting on it.

I don't know, Jack.

This whole thing seems to
just give me the willies.

But I'm still with you.

Got a hammer?

How are we going to get in?

I had the caretaker
leave the door unlocked.

Uh, I don't think it's a good
time to be drinking, Jack.

It's holy water.

You ready?

No.

Let's go.

Not too many places to hide?

What did you have in mind?

One of us will get up on the
table and hide under the sheet.

Well, and who's
that supposed to be?

You.

Me?

Are you crazy?

One of us has to drive
this through his chest.

You're right.

I'll get on the table.

A cross?

It can't hurt.

Here.

Garlic?

It can't hurt.

I thought I'd smelled
something funny at dinner.

Jack!

Jack!

Where are you gonna be?

I'll be behind the cabinet.

Right.

Stop shivering.

I can't help it.

Help, Jack!

Freeze!

[Growling]

[Screaming]

Open the door!

[Screaming]

[Panting]

Do you think
there's more of them?

I don't know.

You did good in there.