House of Frankenstein Page #4
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1944
- 71 min
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What about our beers.
Hoffman? At once. Herr Burgomaster.
I must go now.
Mrs. Strauss. Good day.
I don't know.
I don't know.
The housewives ask me
where their husbands are all the time.
What are you muttering
about. Hoffman?
Strauss hasn't been home since yesterday.
His wife's very worried.
Sleeping off a drunk probably.
I don't think so.
Why not? Ullman hasn't been home
since last night either.
Neither has Braun.
The storekeeper. That's odd.
When one man doesn't come home.
You think nothing of it.
When three men disappear
overnight.
Particularly in
a small town like Visaria.
You begin to wonder.
Inspector!
I found Herr Braun...
out in the woods.
- He's dead.
- Dead?
What do you make of it, Doctor?
The juggler vein
is severed.
Not cut.
But torn apart...
as though by powerful teeth.
A werewolf!
We'll all
be murdered.
Heaven help us.
I must warn my wife and children.
Schwartz. Meier.
Come back here.
I forbid that you
spread such talk.
What do you want to do? Drive folks
from Visaria and ruin our village forever.
I'm ashamed of you.
All of you. Believing in
such idiotic superstitions.
Then how do you explain that?
And how about Strauss?
And Ullman.
What happened to them?
If there's a werewolf,
our people should know about it.
I think so too.
Our children aren't safe.
- If there's a werewolf. Let's find him.
- Search for the werewolf!
All right!
All right!
Organize your
searching parties.
The inspector will
head one group.
Schwartz another and Meier. A third.
Find your werewolf.
"Even a man who
is pure at heart...
and says his
prayers by night..."
Then you know?
Daniel told me.
Oh. Larry.
Last night. I killed a man.
You didn't know what you were doing.
But I did.
I wanted to kill and
I knew that I wanted to.
Tonight the moon
will rise again...
and I'll become that beast.
I'll kill again.
Can't Dr. Niemann
do anything for you?
- Ask him. Larry. Ask him.
- Oh. He says...
that he can. But he
keeps putting me off.
I don't trust him.
I can't go on waiting
and killing and waiting.
I...
I want forgetfulness. Peace.
I want to help you.
I'll do anything.
When that spell
comes over me,
I'd kill anyone.
I won't let you.
I won't let you out of my sight.
I might even kill you.
I couldn't
help myself.
I'm not afraid.
It's no use.
Ilonka.
Only death can
bring us peace of mind.
And a werewolf
doesn't just die.
He must be killed.
Killed by
a silver bullet.
Fired by
the hand of one...
who loves him
enough...
to understand.
He must be killed,
killed by a silver bullet.
Fired by the hand of someone...
who loves him enough...
to understand.
Turbines.
Now the generator.
Check the mega-voltage.
Twenty-five thousand.
Increase to 50.
The electronic bombardment
will penetrate...
Listen to me.
Niemann.
You promised that
if I found the Frankenstein records.
You'd cure me
of this curse.
I found them.
Gave them to you.
Now it's time for you to keep your part
of the bargain.
My boy. You must have patience.
I've waited long enough.
Last night I suffered
the tortures of the damned.
I killed a man.
Tonight the moon
will be full again.
Now you stop whatever you're
doing and operate on me...
or I swear I'll...
Would you destroy your
only hope of release?
Well. Any sign of
your werewolf yet?
We're early for him.
I guess. Oh.
So he appears on schedule
like a train. Is that it?
Increase your mega-voltage
to a hundred thousand.
Danger. Master!
Danger. Master!
- Danger!
- Decrease!
Hello, Schwartz!
Come here quick!
What's the matter?
What is it?
Lights at Dr. Niemann's.
Weird lights. Flashing
all over the old place.
At Dr. Niemann's?
Yeah, we saw them from the road.
His place has been
closed for 15 years.
We better investigate.
Larry.
Go away.
No. Larry.
Let me in!
Go away.
I tell you.
Tell Talbot
I'm ready for him.
Aaah!
Aaah!
Master.
Master.
The Wolf Man.
The only thing
I ever loved.
It wouldn't have happened if
you had kept faith with me.
I served you well.
Master.
Remember Lampini?
Strauss?
Ullman? Now you're
going to join them.
Aaah!
Search the castle
and grounds.
The Frankenstein monster!
The Frankenstein monster!
Can't stand fire.
Aaah!
Set fire to the marsh grass.
Drive him back
into the bog.
Don't go this way.
Quicksands! Quicksands!
Not this way.
Quicksands!
Not that way.
Quicksands! Quicksands!
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