Frankenstein Meets the Wolf Man Page #2
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Talbot thought he did. Sir.
He attacked it in the dark
one night. or so he thought.
But it was his son he
killed. Poor Mr. Larry.
Where is
Sir John Talbot now?
Over there. Sir. Died
of grief shortly after.
Let's get out of here.
But the body. Sir.
Mustn't touch that.
That's evidence. Yes. Sir.
Sergeant. If it's convenient. I'd like
to see a photograph of Lawrence Talbot.
There's one up in my office. Sir. Good.
Here's Mr. Larry's
photograph. Sir.
Take a look at this face. Doctor.
Isn't that our man in Cardiff?
Yes. There is a similarity. But I
wouldn't swear it's the same man.
Of course it's not
the same man.
If it were.
I'd be off me top.
I think the sergeant here better
come back to Cardiff with us...
and see if he can positively
identify this man.
That's the thing to do. Do you
mind if I use your telephone?
I'd like to check up on my patient's
condition. Of course. Doctor. Over there.
[Ringing]
Hello? Put me through to the
Queen's Hospital in Cardiff. Please.
I want to talk to
Dr. Gordon.
Have you ever heard of
a Gypsy woman named Maleva?
A Gypsy woman?
A vagrant. Eh?
Mm-hmm. We always register them.
Hello. Dr. Gordon?
This is Dr. Mannering speaking.
How's Lawrence Talbot
doing?
You know. The head-injury case
that went violent yesterday.
Did you notify the police?
Well. I suppose that's all
we can do at present.
I'll be back tonight. Doctor.
Good-bye.
What happened to Talbot?
Did he die?
No. He tore off his straightjacket
during the night and escaped.
Tore off
his straightjacket?
How?
Bit right through it.
Tore it to shreds
with his teeth.
With his teeth?
[Barking]
Bruno!
Stop it!
What do you want here?
I'm looking for
an old Gypsy woman.
Maleva is her name.
Is she here with you?
Maleva? Yeah. She is with us.
You'll find her
over there.
Maleva!
They told me
you'd left England.
I've looked all over Europe
for you. From town to town.
Now that I've found you.
you must help me.
Come in.
What do you want
from me?
Maleva.
here I still carry
the sign of the pentagram.
The mark
of the werewolf.
I kill people.
When the moon is full.
I turn into a wolf.
It's not in my power
to help you.
You're the only one
that understands.
Nobody else in the world
will believe me.
But you...
you know.
Your own son Bela
was a werewolf.
He attacked me. He
changed me into a werewolf.
He's the one that put
this curse on me.
You watched over him until
he was permitted to die.
Well. Now I want to
die too.
Won't you show me the way? I can't.
But I will guard you
and take care of you...
as I took care of
my own son.
You're not leaving us.
You're not going with him.
He has the sign
of the beast on him.
He is dangerous
only when the moon is full.
I shall watch over him.
He will murder you.
No. I shall take him
to a place I know.
Where?
I know a man...
who has the power
to help you.
Help me?
Who?
Is that the town?
Yes. That is Vasaria.
At last.
[Clicking Tongue]
Stop.
Ooh.
Let's ask in here.
Are you the proprietor? I am.
What do you beggars want? [Maleva]
Wejust want to ask you, sir,
about the Doctor Frankenstein.
Frankenstein? Don't mention
that name around this town.
Oh. Please. Won't you
tell us where he lives?
There.
That's his
burial place.
The fire destroyed him
and all his misdeeds.
He's dead?
Oh. But he can't be.
He didn't die
any too soon for us.
We all wish that
he'd never been born.
What did you want
with him?
I heard he was
a great doctor...
who could help people that
other doctors couldn't cure.
Him? Murder and crimes
was all he ever brought us.
He harbored a monster
in his house,
a thing created
by black magic.
Dr. Frankenstein. Dead.
Come.
Thank you. Sir.
for the information.
Come on.
Get out and stay out.
We don't want your kind
around here.
Oh. Keep your hands
off of me!
Now I must
go on living.
There's no hope
for me to die.
Wait! Stop!
Don't go!
Wait!
Don't go!
Don't!
[Wolf Howling]
Who coulve done
this terrible thing?
Could it be
the monster again?
Frankenstein's
monster?
No. The monster was burned
to death by Dr. Frankenstein.
Yes. We found his bones
and buried them.
How do you know they were
the monster's bones?
She wasn't killed by a monster.
An animal bit her to death.
I saw the wound
on her throat.
What animals are around
here that can kill people?
[Wolf Howling]
A wolf.
Yes. A wolf.
That's his cry. Come on. Let's get him.
[All Clamoring]
[Dog Barking]
Come on!
Come on!
[Snarling]
[Dog Barking]
There he is!
[Barking Continues]
Where is he?
He was here a moment ago.
[All Chattering]
[Dog Barking]
The Gypsy woman! What
are you doing here?
Come on.
Speak up. Old witch.
Where's that strange man
that was with you?
Let's take her back to town.
We'll make her speak.
[All Chattering]
Dr. Frankenstein
must've kept records.
A diary.
You know where it is.
Show me.
It isn't here.
"To my dear father. "
Then...
she's the one...
that can tell me.
And this man. he wishes to buy
the ruins of my father's estate?
[Man] Yes. That's why I asked
you to come here, Baroness.
He wanted me to give him
your address.
Naturally.
I refused.
But since I knew you were anxious
to get rid of the property.
and all the memories
connected with it.
I thought that in
my position as mayor...
I would take the liberty
of sending for you.
- Did he say his name is Taylor?
- Yes.
And that's all
I know about him.
Baroness Frankenstein.
Mr. Taylor.
- Baroness.
- Mr. Taylor.
Come in, Mr. Taylor.
Come in, come in.
Do you mind if I speak to
the baroness alone. Please?
Why. Uh... Why. Uh.
Certainly. certainly.
Now. Uh. If. Uh...
If you need a witness for the
contract. Baroness. I'm at your service.
Thank you.
Won't you please
sit down. Mr. Taylor?
Thank you.
I understand that
you want to buy our land.
No. L...
I wanted to meet you.
I don't understand. I
didn't know how to find you,
and the mayor wouldn't
give me your address.
so I felt that if I offered
to buy your land...
that you'd be
sure to come.
It's certainly a most unusual
way to make an acquaintance.
But now that you have gone to
all this trouble to meet me.
what can I really
do for you?
I want
your father's records.
His experiments
with life and death.
The records of the creation
of the monster.
My father's diary.
Yes. You must
give it to me.
I don't have
any records.
If I had. L...
I would have destroyed
them long ago.
My father was
a great scientist.
but all he created
brought unhappiness.
terror.
Oh. But you don't
understand.
I must have them.
Won't you help me?
I'm sorry. Mr. Taylor.
There is nothing I can do.
The house burned down.
and I have never set a foot
on that ground again...
and never shall.
And that's all the
information I can give you.
Well. Is everything
settled. Baroness?
No.
We decided not to go through
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