Dracula
- R
- Year:
- 1979
- 109 min
- 486 Views
[ Wolf Howling ]
[ Thunderclap ]
[ Squeaking ]
[ Indistinct Yelling ]
[ Growling ]
[ Speaking Rumanian ]
Here! Here!
[ Growling ]
[ Yelling In Rumanian ]
[ Speaking Rumanian ]
[ Captain ]
Overboard.!
Throw overboard.!
[ Growling ]
[ Captain ]
Hurry up.!
[ Yelling In Rumanian ]
[ Man ]
It is stuck.!
Aaah!
[ Groaning ]
Aaaah!
- [ Yelling In Rumanian ]
- [ Growling ]
[ Captain Screaming ]
- [ Screaming ]
- [ Laughter ]
[ Screaming
In Distance ]
[ Thunderclap ]
[ Man ]
Get off!.
Swales, for God's sake,
give these poor wretches...
some laudanum to calm
their shattered nerves.
They won't take nothin;
Dr. Seward.
- [ Seward ]
Give them something.!
- I can't do anything. Come on.
Dr. Seward.!
Where's Miss Lucy?
Where's Miss Lucy
to help with my baby?
Mrs. Galloway,
where is my daughter?
Miss Lucy's in the house
looking after that friend of hers.
Fine time to abandon us.
Swales, I'm coming down.
- Swales, I'm-- I'm coming down.
- All quiet, sir!
Snodgrass, Shilling
and Wallop.''
[ Door Flies Open ]
Oh! Oh, Lord!
Quick!
Oh!
Is it all right?
[ Thunderclap ]
Yes, yes.
You're so much braver than I am,
taking on all those men.
But don't you think we ought
to have some say on things?
After all--
[ Together]
We are not chattels.
I know we're not.
Miss Lucy.
Your father says he needs you
in the wards right away.
Yes, I'm coming.
Do you have to go now, Lucy?
Yes. Into bed
with you.
Here we go.
Thank you.
Now, remember, Mina, if you
don't rest, you'll be stuck
in this bedroom all winter.
You're right. You go down.
I'll be fine.
Good night.
Good night.
[ Wind Howling,
Thunderclap ]
Lucy, we've
got our work cut out.
I'm sorry, Papa, Mina isn't
feeling at all well tonight.
I know she's our friend,
but, really, Mina's never
feeling very well.
That's not fair. We invited her
here for her health, and we
have to look after her.
Oh, Annie, don't worry.
I'll take him.
Let me take him, darling.
There we are.
Oh, it can't be
as bad as that.
[ Crying ]
Bells!
What? Bells?
Hollow bells!
Listen!
Sunken bells.
Sunken bells.
Are you mad, Swales?
It's just the church bells
to warn the ships,
that's all.
[ Bells Tolling ]
[ Thunder Rumbling ]
[ Growling ]
[ Howls ]
[ Growls ]
[ Man ]
Right again. Little bit more.
Come on,you two.
Get your hands
out of your pockets.
No, no, no.!
Keep them bits
of timber separate.
Tell them women
to get out of the way
if they're not helpin;
[ Woman ]
It's freezin; isn't it?
It's freezin.!
Come on, my son. Grab hold.
It'll give our mum some
tidy frocks, won't it, Dad?
[ Man ]
Hey, watch that boom.! It'll
knock your bloody head off.
Not likely.
The thing about these wrecks--
[ Chattering ]
[ Woman #1 ]
Hey.! What is that?
[ Woman #2 ]
Look at that contraption.
[ Man ]
There's beds and stuff.
[ Man Continues Talking,
Indistinct ]
[ Woman #1 ]
Good morning, sir.
- Fancy.
- That he is! Fancy.
No one allowed on board.
I've got business.
What sort of business?
I'm a solicitor,
Jonathan Harker,
and I've been on the road
all night from London.
Jonathan.!
- It's all right.
Let him pass.
- Right. Carry on.
What the devil
are you doing here?
Our firm was telegraphed
yesterday that this ship
had been sighted a week early.
Oh, God.
The man we represented
in the purchase of Carfax Abbey,
Count Dracula--
Count Dracula, of course!
I almost forgot.
Is he safe?
Who?
Dracula.
Oh, yes.
He's the only one who is.
Young Mina found him
on the beach last night,
and we took him to Carfax.
As for the rest
of the crew--
Look.
[ Flies Buzzing ]
[Jonathan ]
What happened?
We don't know.
Maybe the ship's log
will tell us.
[ Man ]
All right,
swing 'em across, Harry.
Excuse me.
Is all this cargo
the count's?
There's more down below,
but the rest broke up
on them rocks.
Filled up
with some kind of dirt.
Dirt? What for?
Whichever it is,
I'll take it.
You can't do that, Renfield.
The count's not here
to sign for them.
They stay here
'til he comes around himself!.
I'm sorry, but the rights
of the ship owner
are already sacrificed...
since the tiller of this vessel
is held in a dead hand.
Where's the rest
of Dracula's baggage? I'd
like to inspect that as well.
- Come this way.
- Harker, you sold me house
right out from under me,
and you sold that poor count
a right bill of goods
with your fancy silver tongue.
I've half a mind
to tell Dracula
he been took good.
upon you to ask the count
when he rises...
if he would
join us for dinner
at Billerbeck Hall.
- What, at the looney bin?
- At my home, Mr. Renfield.
Come.
I'll give him the message, but I
don't think he'll be in the mood
for any fancy socializin'.
[ Man ]
Go back. Go back
a little bit more.
[ Snorts ]
[ Man ]
Good morning, ma'am.
[ Moos ]
Jonathan!
Thank God you're here!
We've had the most--
There, there! That's
enough of that. Save that
'til after you're married.
I can't tell you
how dreadful it's been.
Slow down, Lucy.
Slow down. I had to come
to meet your new neighbor.
It was terrifying. Mina found
him washed up on the beach.
It's a miracle he's not dead.
You look lovely.
I look dreadful. I haven't
been to bed all night.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Crows Cawing ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Grunting, Laughing ]
Now for the stairs.
[ Hinges Creaking ]
This is the last one.
And lucky for you 'cause
I'm not a bloody machine.
- [ Animal Screeching ]
- [ Gasps ]
[ Screeching Continues ]
[ Yells ]
[ Seward ]
Pushed along by the storm,
no doubt.
No storm could have caused
that captain's throat wound.
I've never seen anything
so ghastly!
Oh, please. Not before dinner.
Sorry.
And, Dr. Seward, that wolf
or dog or whatever it was--
Oh, a dog, I'm sure.
Probably the ship's mascot.
Early this morning that big dog
belonging to the dustman
were found dead as a doornail.
Had its throat torn away.
- Tore away?
- Aye. By some savage claw
they say.
Count Dracula.
Good evening.
Miss Seward.
Good evening, Count.
Dr. Seward.
Miss Van Helsing!
My savior.
I trust you're
feeling improved.
Oh, yes. Thank you.
I don't think
she looks well at all.
Count Dracula,
we haven't actually met.
- Uh, this is--
- Yes,Jonathan Harker,
my new English solicitor.
I have enjoyed
our correspondence.
And I, too, I must say.
I must thank you for finding me
an extraordinary house
here in Whitby.
[ Laughing ]
[Jonathan ]
It's a pleasure.
I'm sorry,
but I don't see how anyone,
except possibly Milo Renfield,
could spend even a day
at Carfax Abbey.
A house, Miss Seward,
cannot be made habitable
in a day.
And after all, how few days go
to make up a century.
Sorry, I don't understand.
I'm of an old family.
To live in a new house
would be impossible for me.
I got dinner hot,
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