Hellboy II: The Golden Army Page #3

Get up, get up, get up.

Now I have full control

of its limbic system.

Let us see how long I can hold it.

What?

You ? of the tip of my tail!

Your little ...

It says you're rude, brutish and not very bright

It seems our little friend here

remembers market sounds and voices.

And a peculiar troll language spoken

in the last place the crate was open.

- The troll market.

- The troll market?

No one has ever found it.

That's because it does not exist!

Dr. Krauss? Sir?

Our little informant doesn't look so good.

Here we are. So...

Now. We know where to begin.

Trolls dwell under bridges.

You are a genius.

By the way, there's over

Oh, but Vladimir Vania,

places the troll market directly under

the east end of the Brooklyn bridge.

- I 've already looked there.

- Yes, you have.

But not with me, agent.

Not with me!

We're moving in!

''Not with me, agent.''

What an ego!

- I like him.

- You can keep him!

Am I the only one who thinks

this guy is...?

No, no, don't lean. Lock 336,

the Shuftain glasses.

Could it be?

The last three surviving pairs.

And we will use them to

look at the troll market.

Dr. Krauss, what a coo ...

the Shuftain glasses.

You are my hero.

You're Hellboy?

- Yes!

- You are ugly, man.

Two more on the wall

in front of me -

and than three on the alley

facing that way.

What do you think of Mr''Know-it-all''?

I do not know,

too early to tell.

- Are you Hellboy?

- I know, I'm ugly! - Ah, forget it.

We talk about that later.

He is sure of himself,

and I think maybe you're intimidating.

What's this?

Normally we can't see fairy folk and trolls

they genereta a cloaking aura or glamour.

But in 1878 Emile Shuftain designed

and built these

Four crystals dioptres penetrate that effect.

and reveal true nature of things.

Dr. Krauss, they are more beautiful

than I imagined.

So you must try them on, then.

- Yes, and look at these tight little leather straps!

lntimidating?

Mr Crab!

Krauss agent,

there is a double 's'!

Ss, right.

Listen, those gizmos...

How do you know they works

Give me a vector,

agent Sherman, a vector!

B 12, alley, north alley.

That's the target.

We're coming down.

Keep an eye on it. Be right back.

The little old lady?

Come on.

It is a fag worm, an ugly Scottish troll.

- They're afraid of canaries.

- Oh my god!

Canaries, huh?

- What about the kittens?

- She feeds on them.

That thing is a she?

Down you foolish!

What do you think you're doing?

- She's gonna eat the cat.

- You'll make her aware of our presence!

- We should use the canary now.

- She's gonna eat!

We should use the bird, Dr. Krauss.

The bird!

- She's gonna ...

- Stay put and follow my orders.

- I can't sit by ...

- ... under my command.

You have to obey!

Lucy, I'm home!

Oh yes, deary, can I help you?

Give it up nasty, we can see you.

See me?

How?

How do you see me?

We are looking for the entrance to the troll market.

Any clues?

Come any closer and I'll rip your heart!

We gonna have to get a little old school, Abe.

Give me the buddy.

- No canary!

- Are you afraid of this little guy?

- Who would know.

- No more. No more. I'll take you there.

Come on, let's go you dirty old troll.

- Come on.

- Agent Sherman ...

... we're going in to the troll market. Keep

communication to a minimum.

- Over and out.

- I like him.

See, this is a man who takes charge.

- Do you think?

- Yes. He is efficient, you see.

He is precise.

You add resistant to that,

and you got yourself a new watch.

Dr. Krauss is aware of the

chain of command.

- And he ...

- Oh brother !

He seems to like me.

So here we are.

Wow, that's some door!

- It's a complex combination lock.

- What do you see, agent Sapien?

Not good. With the

number of symbols on the combination ...

... we'll be here for days.

- Not necessarily.

Let me try my technique.

- Open it, Lucy.

- I will not!

Pretty please.

Demon,

Tear my eyes out -

... rip insides and my legs and my tongue.

I will never open that door.

- Is that your investigative technik?

- It said ''never''.

It's unconscionable.

That means he didn't like it.

What? So you're gonna show us how it's done...

... Mr ''By the book''?

Is that it?

Yes, I think I will.

Here we are.

Let me see ...

Yes!

Gentlemen ...

... welcome to the troll market.

Fresh fish.

Buy fresh fish ...

Red, there is something really important,

that I need to tell you ...

Liz? You should be here, you'd love it.

Nobody's looking at us. We blend right in.

Agent, I said keep communication

to a minimum. You blow our cover.

You know, I think he's right.

I'm breaking you here for sure babe.

He wants the radio silence.

I move on to radiostilhed, so ...

Over and out.

The royal seal.

Red, do you read me?

Yes, I read you Blue,

But I'm watching show how I gotta work.

I'll get back to you.

Excuse me ... Excuse me ...

May I ask a ...

Excuse me, gentlemen. Have you seen

anyone purchasing this type of toothfairy?

- No one sells them down here, pal.

- Over in Jersey maybe ...

What about this?

Do you recognize this seal?

Make him go away!

- We don't!

- But sir?

- You better go!

- Now!

- We'll make it worth your while.

Do not waste our time!

We do not talk.

- Are you quite sure about that?

- Absolutely.

- You're talking?

- Never.

- Never?

- Never ever ever!

- Feeling a little chattier now?

- We'll never talk.

Yes, yes, wait a minute.

- Don't take me anymore.

- Chicken!

- Who bought the toothfairies?

- Prince Nuada.

They say Prince Nuada broke the truce,

and now there is talk of war.

A war in human world.

- Sorry, kid.

- That's all right.

- Nice baby.

- I'm not a baby, I'm a tumor.

Yes. Red. I'm following the lead right now.

It is perhaps ...

May turn out to be nothing but ...

... I will let you know soon enough.

What do you want?

Tell me your name.

Follow me.

Your father left you this map.

In it he said lies the secret to the location

of the Golden Army.

Move away, quickly Your Highness.

- Can I help with something?

- No, thank you, I'm just looking.

- You cannot go in there.

- Sir? Why are you following me?

I was just hoping to find an old map...

- Why are you following me?

- I was not.

Did my brother sent you, to

steal the crown piece?

Your brother? You're solely mistaken.

I assure you ...

Then answer me truthfully,

why were you following me?

My name is Abraham Sapien.

- There is no such name.

- I don't like it either, but ...

Enough!

Give me your hand.

Your hand.

You are an agent .. from the bureau of

Paranormal Research and Defense.

And your name is ...

- Horrible, I know.

- I am Nuala, Princess Nuala.

Yes, I know.

Forgive me, Your Highness, -

... as you were learning about me,

I could not help but learn a little about you myself.

- I know that you need our help.

- I am afraid it's the other way round.

The window, out now!

I'll take care of this!

Oh, dear ...

Go! Now go!

Get out of here, Blue.

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