Dr Jekyll & Sister Hyde Page #5

Oh...

That's charming.

You know, it's quite charming.

- Oh, Howard, do you really think so?

Yes, positive. So-fit a prettiness.

That's how it's not wasted.

What do you mean?

- Our Doctor Jekyll's a pretty

unpredictable chap.

It's just the likely that he'll

call it of at the last minute, and...

He wouldn't do that.

He promised.

Mamma...

- No, of course, he wouldn't

ill-keep his promise.

Howard knows he will.

Is just teasing you.

You did agree eight o'clock, didn't you, dear?

I think that clock's a little passed.

No...

Yes, just a little.

Perhaps he got lost on the stairs.

Oh, I've told you the fog was thick.

He must be on his way by now.

I'll go and meet him half-way.

Bye, momma.

Doctor Jekyll?

Doctor Jekyll...

Doctor Jekyll?

Doctor Jekyll!

Please...

He's outside, calling a cab.

Good night, Howard.

There will be a different

kind of victim tonight.

Not a street-walker.

A fresh, young virgin!

It's then, the tug of war

will become dead between us.

I had won a battle, but only just.

I knew it could only be a matter of time

before sister Hyde completely took over.

My only hope lay in pin-pointing

the floor in my researches

and that meant one more experiment,

one final experiment.

So desperately I turned for help to Byker.

I'm very sorry. As you can... see for yourself

I've got nothing that's suitable for you. I'm very sorry.

I had to kill again,

but I dared not evoke Hyde.

I had to do it myself.

Myself.

Myself.

- "Marie, if you find your gent charge him up a grand".

"Tell him it's gone up,

tell him everything's going up!"

I write this testament as a scientist.

And as a salutary lesson to those

who would tamper with nature.

Laugh if you like,...

but I worked for the man once.

A doctor.

Special work, if...

- Get to the point!

The point is...

We all know how "the ripper"

carves them, don't we?

We all know his particular

little quirks...

Well,... this doctor used to

carve them in the same way.

The self-same way.

Well?

Who is he, this doctor?

What's his name?

- His name?

Oh...

I'll tell you that, perhaps.

After I've had another drink!

Tell me, now!

Right now!

And now it is done. Finished.

And I have destroyed myself.

And those that I loved.

I think that window's open.

Would you close it, Susan, please.

What's the number we got?

- Number 30.

Attention...

Doctor Jekyll?

Police.

Open up, in the name of Law.

What's...

Have you seen him?

- He barred me in, sergeant.

Sergeant! Look!

Up you go.

Where's the loft?

- For pitty sake, what's he done?

- He's the Whitechapel murderer.

Don't be a fool! Don't jump!

Downstairs!

No!

No, you'll kill me!

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