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Mr. Hogan! Mr. Hogan!

Derelict afloat with a man on board!

- Whereabouts? - Off your port bow!

Right!

- Get ahold of him, boys! - We got him.

- Wanna salvage that boat? - No.

Take him to my cabin.

Ruth! Ruth!

- Ruth! - Easy, old man.

Easy, easy, easy.

What ship is this?

"Covena", trading ship.

We picked you up adrift.

Oh, yeah. I remember.

- Where's she bound? - Apia.

Apia?

I'm in luck.

Luck?

Yeah.

That's where --

Where I was bound when my ship went down.

- Yeah. The Lady Vain, wasn't it? - Yeah.

We picked up her S.O.S.

You -- you got a wireless aboard?

Yeah.

- You send a message for me? - Sure, sure.

You better make it short.

You got a lot of resting to do.

Thanks.

I suppose it's to Ruth?

How'd you know her name?

Heard nothing else for the last two hours.

She's my fiance. We're going to be married in Apia.

- Miss Ruth, uh -- - Thomas. Continental Hotel.

What's the message?

Tell her I was picked up by this boat...

And when we expect to arrive.

Also, that I'm all right, thanks to you, doctor.

You are a doctor, aren't ya?

Yes.

At least, I was...

Once upon a time.

- What's up, old chap? - Bulletin on the wreck, Lady Vain.

Oh. Oh, yes.

Good afternoon, miss van de Camp.

Miss Thomas?

- Miss Thomas? - Oh, right here.

- For me? - Radiogram.

Thank you.

- How do you feel? - How do I look?

- Better. - That's the way I feel.

A little turn around the deck will do you good.

Not a bad idea.

You know, I thought I heard those things.

Say, what is this, A floating zoo?

Well, yes, in a way.

Good morning, captain.

- I want to thank you for -- - Who're you?

Mr. Parker, captain Davies.

- Parker. Parker? - We picked him up day before yesterday.

Why wasn't I told?

- We tried to wake you. - why didn't ya?

You had a slight list to port.

- What do you mean? - You were drunk.

Drunk, was I?

Why wouldn't I be, with a cargo like I got?

Cargo is cargo.

I know, but this boatload of filthy animals?

All the way from Mombassa to where? To some island.

Which island? You answer me that, mr. Montgomery.

You're well-paid for it.

An island without a name. An island not on the chart.

You think I don't know whose island that is, don't ya?

- Well, I do, mr. "sawbones" Montgomery. - Easy, captain.

Well, it's Dr. Moreau's island.

Dr. Moreau's island, and it stinks all over the whole South seas.

That's superstitious South sea gossip.

Dr. Moreau is a brilliant man and a great scientist.

Well, if you ask me,

He's a black-handed, grave-robbin' ghoul. That's what he is.

Aw, what's the use. You're drunk.

Ha! Yeah!

Hey, what'd you say?

- Nothing. - That's all right then.

What do ya got there?

Slop for dog.

Slop? Ain't there slop on this deck already?

M'ling, get out.

Yeah, before I -- Why --

I'm drunk, am I?

Only a drunken man would do a thing like that.

That means trouble.

There now. You're all right.

M'ling!

Go forward and stay forward.

Say, who is that fella?

My servant, that's all.

Now look here, Parker. You better get outta sight and stay out.

There'll be plenty of trouble when he comes to.

Get him off there!

Overboard with the whole spittin' mess of 'em.

- Hey, is that Moreau over there? - Yeah.

Say, what is all this mystery about Moreau and his island?

I don't know, but if I did know, maybe I'd want to forget.

Hogan!

Mr. Hogan! Are we all free and clear?

All clear, sir!

- All right, cast off! - Cast off!

All right, cast off!

All right, dr. Moreau, That's the last of 'em!

And this is the last time I'l ever pull in here...

Forevermore! Amen!

I hear you're gettin' off here.

No. I'm gettin' off at Apia.

You're gettin' off here.

Cast off. Now hurry it up.

Now, what's happened?

All right, old boy. Fell overboard.

On deck. On deck!

Hey, you lost your man!

Well, finders keepers!

Full speed ahead, Hogan!

What's that fool talking about?

Haul up that ladder!

I've got to get to Apia!

- You can swim, can't ya? - Take this man with you!

There's marine law! This man's shipwrecked and you've got to pick him up!

I picked him up and dropped him in my first port of call.

I can't have this man aboard!

Well, throw him overboard. That's what I did.

Davies! Drop that ladder!

- This is most unfortunate. - I simply must get to Apia.

We sight a ship maybe once in a twelfth-month.

- Uh, mr. Parker, dr. Moreau. - How do you do?

Mr. Parker, you may take Montgomery and the schooner...

And leave for Apia in the morning.

That's very nice. Thank you.

Not at all. I'm happy to be of service.

Montgomery is a fair sort of sailor,

And I can give you enough of a crew.

Ouran! Gola!

Get away from those cages!

Come on now. Let's unload this stuff.

The dogs first, then the monkeys, then the cages. Hurry it up!

I'll stay with Parker tonight on the schooner.

No. I'm taking him to the house. Mr. Parker.

- You can't do that. - I've got something in mind.

- Would you come with me, please? - Surely.

You understand you are an uninvited guest.

Certainly.

You may find our domain rather strange.

I shall have to rely upon your caution while you're here...

- ...and you're silence when you're gone. - Of course, doctor.

Limestone formation.

Curious, isn't it?

This was once the crater of a volcano.

Extraordinarily fertile, this volcanic dust.

Seeds blown hereby the wind and brought by birds.

See the result.

Don't be alarmed, Mr. Parker.

You're quite expert with that whip, aren't you, doctor?

It's a hobby. I learned to handle one as a boy in Australia.

There's my house.

Strange-looking natives you have here.

You'll be wanting a cold shower, I take it, before dinner.

An excellent brandy, Montgomery. I hope you brought plenty.

Then, of course, you did.

Montgomery is a man to trust, Mr. Parker,

Especially in the selection in the ordering of your liquors.

M'ling, you may take everything.

Yes.

You are a man of discretion, Mr. Parker.

I hope so.

Now, if you'll excuse us.

- M'ling, brandy for mr. Parker. - Nothing more, thank you.

That'll be all, M'ling. You may go.

I should much prefer that you don't leave this room.

Your wish, doctor.

I had my reasons for keeping you sober.

Go to the laboratory. See what's to be done.

You're not going?

I'm taking her to Parker.

- Lota to Parker? - Why do I brought him to the house?

He's seen too much already.

She's never seen anything like him.

The only reactions we get from her are fear and terror.

- That's understandable. - But how will she respond to Parker...

Where there's no cause for fear?

Will she be attracted? Is she capable of being attracted?

Has she a woman's emotional impulses?

I'd scarcely hoped for a chance like this short of London.

Lota. Lota.

Come here.

Lota, I'e taught you many things.

Yes.

- All that you know, I've taught you. - Yes.

I'm going to let you learn something for yourself.

A man has come from the sea.

I will take you to him.

Let you talk with him.

Yes?

I'm going to leave you alone with him.

You may talk with him about anything,

About the world he comes from.

But you must say nothing about me,

nothing about the Law,

Nothing about the House of Pain.

- You understand me? - Yes.

Then come along with me.

Get out! Get out, I said!

It's all right.

Go in, Lota.

- This is mr. Parker, Lota. - How do you do?

- Don't be afraid. - How... do you do?

Mr. Parker has come to us from over the sea.

She's a pure Polynesian. The only woman on the entire island.

Well, uh, I'l leave you two young people together.

I've got work to do.

Won't you sit down?

Cigarette?

No.

- I thank you. - You're welcome.

You'll have to pardon me because...

This is all very strange to me.

What island are you from? Tahiti?

Samoa? I mean, where is your home?

Home?

This my home.

I know, but you're not a native of this island.

I know because I've seen some of them.

How does it happen that you're the only woman on this island?

Did dr. Moreau Bring you here?

Pardon me if I seem to be too inquisitive.

Moreau.

Quickly, please.

You come from the sea?

Well, rather. Three days on an upturned lifeboat.

You go away?

Tomorrow morning.

I wish you would not go away.

Well, that's very nice of you. But... I must.

You come back again?

Well, I don't know.

What's that?

It's the house, the House of Pain.

No, no! It's nothing!

It's nothing! Nothing?

Somebody's being tortured!

Get out!

Get out!

They're vivisecting a human being.

They're cutting a living man to pieces.

Now I know about his natives.

They're his victims.

You and I may be next.

Come on. Let's get out of here.

Other gate.

We'll take Moreau's boat and get away from here tonight. Now.

Sea! Sea!

Sea! Sea! Man from sea!

Man from sea!

Lota!

Stop! Stop!

What? What?

Man from sea, They are like us!

They are like him? One is not man.

- What is the Law? - Not to run on all fours.

That is the Law.

- Are we not men? - Are we not men?

- What is the law? - Not to eat meat.

That is the Law.

Are we not men?

Are we not men?

What is the Law?

Not to spill blood.

That is the Law.

Are we not men?

Are we not men?

His is the hand That makes!

His is the Hand that makes!

His is the hand That heals.

His is the Hand that heals!

His is the House...

Of Pain!

His is the House...

Of Pain!

I didn't think you'd be idiotic enough to leave the house.

Now I can understand why you and your island...

stink from one end of the south seas to the other.

What makes your natives such monstrosities?

I saw you vivisecting a man.

My dear young fool, you're entirely mistaken.

You can't get away with it in my case.

Take it.

I'm now unarmed and you're fully protected.

It's quite evident that I mean you no harm.

Well, would you be good enough to come to the house?

Lota.

Lota, go to your room!

I started with plant life in London 20 years ago.

I took an orchid and upon it I performed a miracle.

I stripped 100,000 years of slow evolution from it,

And I had no longer an orchid...

But what orchids will be 100,000 years from now.

That's one there.

Yes, but how, doctor?

By a slight change in the single unit of a germ plasm.

That's a common lily.

That's a chrysanthemum.

That's unfortunately what happened to some asparagus.

I went on with this research just as it led me.

I let my imagination run fantastically ahead.

Why not experiment with the more complex organisms?

Man is the present climax of a long process of organic revolution.

All animal life is tending toward the human form.

I was still in London when I began this phase of my experiments.

One day a dog escaped from my laboratory,

Went shrieking into the streets, and I left London.

The newspapers at my heels aroused England, crying for my blood.

I picked up Montgomery and brought him along.

He was a medical student...

Facing a prison term for a professional indiscretion.

That was 11 long years ago,

11 long years I've worked.

Plastic surgery, Blood transfusions,

Gland extracts with ray baths.

With what I have discovered in my own work among the cellular organisms.

My work, my discoveries,

mine alone.

With these I have wiped out...

Hundreds of thousands of years of evolution.

From the lower animals I have made with --

Go see for yourself, Mr. Parker.

You're convinced that this thing isn't human.

Its cries are human.

- You know what it is that I began with? - No.

- An animal. - An animal?

Like those in the cages outside?

Then those, creatures out in the jungle?

Are my creations.

- They were made from animals? - Yes.

This thing, this poor, tortured creature --

What does that matter?

- Of all things vile! - Mr. Parker,

spare me these youthful horrors, please.

And those... those poor things out in the jungle,

those animals,

they, they talk.

That was my first great achievement:

Articulate speech controlled by the brain.

That was an achievement.

Oh, it takes a long time and infinite patience...

to make them talk.

Someday I will create a woman and it will be easier.

Those are some of my less successful experiments.

They supply the power to create others...

more successful.

With each experiment, I improve upon the last.

I get nearer and nearer.

Mr. Parker,

do you know what it means to feel like god?

I'm talking too much, aren't I?

- Good night, Mr. Parker. - Good night.

- You know the way to your room? - Yes, thanks.

I hope you sleep well.

Thanks.

Good night.

Did you see that? She was tender like a woman.

How that little scene spurs the scientific imagination onward.

I wonder how much of Lota's animal origin is still alive.

How nearly a perfect woman she is.

It's possible I may find out...

With the aid of mr. Parker.

We won't have much time if he leaves for Apia in the morning.

Wouldn't it be a great loss to science...

If he left for Apia in the morning?

I want to thank you, Doctor, for the --

- Happy to have been of service to you. - I appreciate what you're --

Whoa! Whoa, this is most distressing.

I, I don't know what to say. I can't account for it.

Unless the natives, they were a bit out of hand last night.

You said it, mate.

- Hello, darlin'. How you been? - Hello, baby.

Did you miss me?

- Did I miss ya? - Pardon me. Excuse me.

Didn't you have a mr. Parker on board?

- Parker? - Yes.

Oh. You better talk to the skipper.

Now, men, stay sober.

Any drinking to be done, I'll do it myself.

If you get in a fight, send for me.

- Hello there, baby. - Captain, captain.

Didn't you have a mr. Parker On board?

- Parker? - Yes.

No. But won't I do?

Didn't you rescue him from the Lady Vain?

He sent me a wireless from your ship.

Oh, yes. He got off at my first port of call.

- But what port? - That's my business.

Maybe the American consul will make it his business.

Well, give the consul my regards.

You knew this man wanted to come to Apia, didn't you?

I rescued him at sea...

And dropped him off at my first port of call.

What port?

- It was an island, sir. - What island?

Latitude 15 degrees south...

And longitude 170 west.

1-5 south, 1-7-0 west.

Very small, sir. You won't find it on the charts.

Then it isn't a port.

Well, it's an island, sir.

I dropped some cargo there.

Oh, I see.

That'll be all for the present.

Yes, sir.

If I find any irregularities, I'll have your license revoked.

- Yes, sir. - Wouldn't like that, would you?

- No, sir. - I didn't think you would.

Yes, sir.

- Yes, sir. - Good morning, captain.

- Miss Thomas, this is captain Donahue. - How do you do?

- When will you be ready to sail? - I'm ready now, sir.

You'll find Donahue's boat Perfectly safe,

- But not very comfortable. - I've worked her all over.

- Are you clear on the position? - Yes. 15 south and 170 west.

- Okay. Well, good luck. - Thank you.

- Thank you so much. - Not at all. Glad to be of service.

Lota. You startled me.

You're a strange child.

Talk to me.

Not now.

Talk to me.

- Lota, do you know what this is? - Book.

Yes, book. From Dr. Moreau's library.

About electricity, wireless telegraphy, radio.

How to build a shortwave transmitter.

Course you haven't the faintest idea...

What I'm talking about, have you?

Talk to me more.

All right.

I'l tell you something you will understand.

Lota, I must get away from this island.

Book... take you away.

Maybe book take me away.

Lota!

Why did you do that?

Book take you away.

Lota... I'm in love with someone else.

I should have told you.

Love?

Ohh...

Lota.

- Moreau, you don't deserve to live. - I beg your pardon.

Those creatures in the jungle were horrible enough,

But to have created that girl...

- Lota? - Yes, Lota. oh, it's criminal.

You're an amazingly unscientific young man.

I could have overlooked those others.

I could have shown you that much consideration.

But now I'l expose you to the world...

- for what you really are, Moreau. - When are you leaving?

I think you'd better sit down and make yourself comfortable.

- Would you care for a cup of tea? - No, thank you.

We may as well discuss this frankly,

now that you know the facts.

Lota is my most nearly perfect creation.

I was thinking of taking her with me as exhibit "a"...

on a triumphal return to London.

I wanted to prove how completely...

she was a woman,

Whether she was capable of loving, mating...

and having children.

She was afraid of Montgomery and myself.

Then you came.

Well, she was very much attracted to you.

You can see, of course, the possibilities...

That presented themselves.

I'l tell you this, Moreau:

You'll make arrangements for me to leave this island...

As quickly as possible,

Or this great scientific work you've been doing will stop.

How did he find out?

What did you say to him?

What did you do to let him know?

What is it, Moreau?

The stubborn beast flesh creeping back.

It's no use, Montgomery. I may as well quit.

Day by day, it creeps back.

It creeps back.

You see this?

The first of them all to shed tears.

She is human.

I'm not beaten.

- Get everything ready! - For what?

This time I'l burn out all the animal in her!

No! Aah!

- I'l make her completely human! - No! No, no!

No! No!

I'l keep Parker here. He's already attracted.

No!

Time and monotony will do the rest.

Gola! Gola!

- Huh? - Boat come! Man! One not man!

- One not man? - One like Lota!

Hello in there.

I guess it's all right.

- You afraid? - No, of course not.

All right. I just asked out of politeness.

Look!

See some funny sights in these islands.

That jungle don't look any too inviting.

We must go on. We've got to find him.

All right. But I'd just as soon leave it for somebody else...

If there was anybody else here to do it.

There's a bird in these jungles, kind of a parrot.

Laughs like a man. They call him a laughing jackass.

Funny name for a bird.

When you figure out he laughs like a man,

That's not such a funny name after all.

You're taking a very long time, Montgomery.

There's a short circuit here somewhere.

M'ling!

- M'ling! They come on boats! - Who?

- Peoples. - People?

Two. One like Lota.

Dr. Moreau!

Dr. Moreau! Doctor!

- Dr. Moreau! Boat come! People! - People?

- Man and one like Lota. - What?

Parker sent a wireless to Apia from Davies' ship.

Hello there.

Ohh!

Ouran.

We're looking for a man named Parker.

Edward Parker.

- Oh. Won't you come in? - Yeah. Thanks.

I'm dr. Moreau. This is my house. You're very welcome.

Thank you, doctor. I'm Ruth Thomas,

- And this is captain Donahue. - How are you, doc?

- How do you do? Go right in. - Nice place you got here.

Serves its purpose.

Ruth!

Oh.

Ouran.

All right

I may not need Parker.

Captain Donahue was good enough to bring me here.

- How do you do, captain? - Fine, thanks. How are you?

So you found him?

I'd imagined Edward in some terrible place,

-but this is charming -I'll get my things and we'll be on our way

It's getting late. You'll pardon me, doctor.

Not at all. Won't you come in and wait?

Thank you.

What kind of a place did you say this was?

- I didn't say. - Oh.

It's an experimental station of a sort...

For bioanthropological research.

Oh. I see.

Lota?

House of Pain?

No. No House of Pain.

I promise that.

There's no twilight in the tropics.

Night falls like a curtain.

Thank you, M'ling.

- Care for a highball, Miss Thomas? - No, thank you.

- Captain Donahue, I suppose -- - I'll take mine straight.

I thought so.

Whoa. That'll do. Thanks.

- Mr. Parker? - No, thanks. We'll be going now.

Aren't you being a little rash?

- Rash? - Come on, Donahue.

You have a mile to go through my jungle.

- Yes, I realize that. - We're not afraid.

I can see, captain Donahue, you would be afraid of nothing.

But mr. Parker had one experience at night in my jungle.

I have no wish to frighten you, Miss Thomas...

But if mr. Parker puts you in what he knows to be real danger,

that will be his responsibility.

Couldn't you send someone --

If you'd care to accept the hospitality of my house,

You can leave in complete safety in the morning.

Perhaps that would be better.

Captain Donahue, you can share mr. Parker's room.

Miss Thomas, you can have my room.

M'ling, dinner Will be for five.

No wine, Montgomery? No.

Extraordinary.

- My regards, Captain Donahue. - Here's mud in your eye, doc.

Doc, I see you're a vegetarian.

It's on account of the natives.

- They've never tasted meat. - No "long pig"?

"Long pig"?

- He means human flesh, miss Thomas. - Oh.

What's that?

The natives. They have a curious ceremony.

- Mr. Parker has witnessed it. - Tell us about it, Edward.

Oh, it's -- it's nothing.

They are restless tonight.

Oh! Ohh.

What is it, dear?

Oh, nothing. Uh...

Don't pay any attention to me.

- A little more claret, Captain Donahue? - Don't mind if I do.

M'ling, fill up Captain Donahue's glass.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. That'll do.

- Well? - Skoal.

- Good night, doc. That's sure swell wine. - Thank you.

- Good night, dr. Moreau. - Good night, miss Thomas.

- Good night. - Good night.

Whoa!

It's a good thing I ain't a drinkin' man.

- You did very well for yourself tonight. - You oughta see me when I'm --

Yes, I have a rough idea.

I remember one night down in Mombassa --

- Captain... that's our room over there. - Oh, sure.

- Good night, miss Thomas. - Good night.

Don't be frightened, dear.

- I'll be just across the hall. - Oh, I'm all right.

What's there to be afraid of?

- Good night. - Good night.

- Better lock your door. - Now, don't you worry. I'lll be all right.

- If you need me, call. - Good night.

Aah! Aah!

Ruth! Ruth, what is it?

Quick!

You'd better get dressed, dear.

Ouran tried to break into her room.

Miss Thomas' room.

- I suppose you know that. - I heard a scream and some shots.

That's all you know, is it?

You didn't want it to happen, of course.

That isn't what you meant by not need Parker.

Will you mind your own business?

I know you too well and too long, Moreau.

I'd have stood for anything.

I have stood for plenty.

But not this. You're insane to even think of it,

And I'm through with you here and now.

Are you going back to England... to prison?

I'd prefer it.

Same one that peeked out through the bushes this afternoon?

Yes. It was horrible.

We're no safer here than in the jungle.

I'd advise the jungle.

I'm sure miss Thomas will be safer there.

- I'll go get my crew. We'll stop this. - Come with me a minute.

- I don't like your taking this risk. - I been in tighter places than this...

and the old head is still on its hinges.

- Here. You may need this. - No, no. I'm already heeled.

I'll take that lantern. It might come in handy

Here

- Here's a key to the front gate. - Well, here goes nothin'.

Ouran.

Ouran, I want you to follow him...

And put your hands around his throat.

- The Law. - It's all right tonight.

Get back there! Get back!

Thanks, Montgomery.

- You must have a reason for helping us. - I have.

I'm going with you.

Get back! Get back!

Aah! Aah!

Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah...

Ohh! Uhh! Aah...

Ouran kill!

Ouran break Law!

What is the Law?

Not to spill blood!

Are we not men?

Are we not men?

You broke the Law.

Law no more.

Law no more? Law no more?

You spill blood.

He tell me spill blood.

What is the Law?

Law no more!

What is the Law?

Law no more!

Moreau...

They're more than usually restless tonight.

No more law! No more law!

Where's Captain Donahue?

No more Law!

This man like him?

Man like him.

Man dead.

- Dead. - He can die?

He can die.

He can die!

He can die!

They're quite out of hand tonight.

Dr. Moreau! Dr. Moreau!

They come! They come to kill!

Where's captain Donahue? Dead.

Give me the whip.

- Don't be a fool, Moreau, come on inside. - You afraid?

Lock the gates if you are. I'm going to meet them.

M'ling, the faithful dog.

What is the Law?

Law... No more.

What is the Law?

Not to spill blood.

He tell me spill blood.

What is the Law? Law no more.

Law no more!

No more law!

No more law!

- Come on, Montgomery. - Leave it open in case he runs for it.

We'll try the back way.

Quick, they're coming!

- Lota! - Lota.

We can't leave her. Wait here.

Have you forgotten the House of Pain?

No. You made us in the House of Pain.

Pain! House of Pain!

You made us... Things!

- Not men! - Things!

- Not beasts! - Things!

Part man, part beast!

Things!

Things! Things!

- Not man! - Not beast!

Things!

Part man!

Part man, part beast!

Part man, part beast!

House of Pain!

Pain!

House of Pain!

Stop it, you fools!

This is the House of Pain!

No! Stop!

The House... Of Pain!

Pain!

Pain! Pain!

What was that?

Where's Lota?

You...

Go back...

To sea.

She's done for.

- Come on. - We'll take her to the sea.

It's better that we leave her here.

The fire will soon destroy all of Moreau's work.

Ah! Little knives!

Knives!

Aah!

Don't look back.