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is capable of comprehending.

The things I do,

the acts I commit,

are beyond my control.

But where did you come from?

The fire that gave me life.

Fire!

Then you--

I knew I'd seen you!

The other night,

rising through flames!

Through voodoo,

you possess a great power.

Great power!

I must ask your help.

I need your help!

I must see you again.

But Gloria--

what happened to Gloria?

Please! You must

let me see you again!

I'll make everything

clear to you then.

Yes.

I have gathered you all here

to issue a warning.

You all know Lisa Fortier.

She is under my protection.

Not one of you shall harm her.

This is a commandment!

And if one of you disobeys...

you will never imagine

the pain I offer.

Unendurable,

everlasting agony.

Now leave me.

You are foul.

Your faces sicken even me.

Good night.

I gotta tell you, babe...

you sure know how to live.

Hey, you know,

the way I look at it,

if that jive mutha

leaves Big Willis alone...

Willis gonna

leave him alone, baby.

Now you talkin', honey.

You just ignore his ass.

But you know one thing, though?

What's that?

That skinny-ass Lisa...

that b*tch is gonna fall

under my wrath!

Not directly, mind you...

but surreptitiously, you dig?

Yeah, I believe it. And you

wanna know something else?

What's that, baby?

She deserves

whatever you give her.

And she's gonna get it all!

I never did like that b*tch.

OI' bad-ass Blacula comes

telling us to lay off of her.

But no matter what,

I'm gonna get back at that b*tch!

She did too big a number on me

to let her get off that easy.

Well, what you

gonna do to her, sugar?

I'm waitin'.

I'm waitin' on the inspiration...

but it's got to be

something...special.

You dare...?

Oh, sh*t, what'd I do?

What's happening, man?

You were warned.

Warned about what?

That nothing

should ever happen to Lisa.

Who's gonna harm Lisa?

I love that b*tch!

What right you got,

coming in here botherin' us?

Hey, baby, cool it.

I heard about you.

You just stay

on your side of the house.

Hey, Denny!

Well, you just gonna let him

bully you around?

Hey, man.

Don't mind her.

She means well.

What are you lookin' at?

Hey, Denny.

Now, look, I'm not taking

any more of this sh*t, Willis.

I mean, whose house is this,

yours or his?

Listen, you, if you--

Now, you be thankful

that I've chosen

not to rip out

your worthless heart.

Very shortly...

I shall bring Lisa Fortier here.

I shall designate a quiet room

which you are to arrange

according to her instructions.

Once we enter that room,

there are to be no interruptions.

If you allow any violation

of that commandment...

Right.

What is it?

Damnedest thing

I've ever seen. Bat pelage.

What the hell is bat pelage?

Hairs from the skin of a bat.

Bat? What kind of a bat?

I don't know.

Actually, we've never

seen one like this before.

It could be a new species.

Let's see.

This is it, this whole shelf.

Black arts, occult.

That should keep you busy a while.

Vampires!

Are you out of your mind?

Probably, but I'd still

like to look into it.

You think you can prove

there's a vampire?

I see. Just a minute.

- Hey, Charlie!

- Yeah?

You know who killed

that girl and those two punks?

- No, who?

- A vampire!

Charlie's our expert on everything.

Harley, are you through

having your fun?

I didn't say I can prove it,

but let's give the theory a shot.

Bat hairs, bodies drained of blood,

one even disappeared.

Now, you can't

ignore the possibility.

Look, have you

talked to Willis yet?

Lieutenant? Excuse me.

Hi, Justin.

- There's something strange here.

- What?

These are the pictures we took

of the dead bodies,

and there's no sign of them.

It's as if they were never there.

What the hell does this mean?

Here, let me see that.

Maybe the film is faulty.

Impossible. Everything else

came out in those pictures.

Okay, Milt.

Hey, Harley,

this backs me up!

Everybody knows that vampires

can't be photographed.

Every 10-year-old knows that!

Boy, you're making me nervous.

Sergeant Williams!

You want me to do something?

Harley, I want you to get

permission for me

to look at one of those bodies,

and I want you to come with me.

No.

Yes, Lieutenant?

Get someone over

to the Anderson place

and bring Willis Daniels in.

Right, sir.

You really mean it, don't you?

Will you do it?

I'm really getting to dislike you.

Would you care for some wine?

Not a thing, thank you.

I see you're

interested in folklore.

Yeah, I've been on

sort of a kick lately.

Been reading all sorts

of junk like this.

Junk?

Well, you've got to admit

this stuff is pretty far out.

You believe in any of it?

Occult rituals?

Let me say that, um,

I believe there are

many things that exist

that man does not know about.

Man needs ritual,

some form of worship

to combat the very real

existence of death.

I look upon that

as one of man's basic needs.

Well, I go along with that.

But I've got to tell you,

I'm a born cynic.

I finished this one book,

and it had...

You ever hear of Count Dracula?

Yes, of course.

A vampire, right?

Well, this book tried to

make me believe

that he really existed.

And not only that,

it tried to convince me

that vampires are real.

That's fascinating.

I guess we'd both best be careful

that one doesn't jump out

at us some dark night.

It says to kill one,

a wooden stake

must be driven through its heart.

I wonder if that's true.

I wonder.

I've always loved

the deep red color of a fine wine.

It is beautiful, isn't it?

Yes, much like

the deep red color of blood.

Yes.

I think I will have

a little glass after all.

You know...

you never told me

where you were staying.

You know, you've never asked.

Where are you staying?

Do you really care to know?

Why not?

Justin, rather than give you

information of no consequence,

allow me to offer you

some rather profound advice.

Forget your theories.

Return these books to their shelves,

because if there's one thing

you should have discovered

in your studies,

it is that the intelligence of man

is pathetically inadequate

when pitted against

the forces of the unknown.

A man comes face to face

with a vampire...

he would most surely

be at its mercy.

I believe a vampire...

is responsible for

the recent killings in this town.

Then you believe in vampires.

Good.

That gives you something

of an edge over the rest.

I'm going to find him...

and I'm going to do

whatever's necessary...

to kill him.

Justin, I hope

you have good luck...

and find nothing,

because if you're right,

and these unfortunate deaths

are indeed the work of a vampire...

who knows who will be

its next helpless victim?

Now I must go.

Do have a good night.

I'm frightened.

For the first time in my life,

I'm frightened.

All my life, I've feared nothing,

and now you tell me

what you are,

and I accept it.

Completely, without question.

- I'm afraid.

- You mustn't be.

No harm can come to you.

But...

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