The Invisible Man Returns Page #2
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- 1940
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see you, sir. Dr. Griffin?
Yes. I'm Sampson, Scotland Yard.
May I come in?
What can I do for you,
Inspector?
What can you do for me,
Doctor? Very little, I'm afraid.
You and Radcliffe were great
friends, weren't you, Doctor?
We still are,
I'm happy to say.
Yes, Doctor, quite so.
and he were collaborating...
was interrupted
by the unfortunate, uh,
accident to Sir Michael,
shall we say?
And to carry on such important
work, a man like you...
wouldn't hesitate to
break the law, would you?
Suppose you come
to the point, Inspector.
I've been looking up the
file on your late brother.
That was nine years ago,
wasn't it?
Charming fellow...
and very ingenious.
He concocted a formula which included
a poisonous drug called duocane,
an extraction of
an East Indian herb...
that took the color
out of things.
Combined with other ingredients,
known only to himself,
it made the body transparent when
injected into the bloodstream.
Very ingenious.
He succeeded, didn't he,
Really, you don't have to go through
all that. I can remember it very well.
Yes, it isn't a thing a mere nine
years can make you forget, is it?
You recall, of course,
how he went insane...
and never regained visibility
till after he was dead,
and how he was finally
killed by the police.
Shot down like a mad dog after
hundreds had lost their lives.
A most-hideous crime.
But, of course, Doctor,
you would never
make a man invisible...
with the danger
of him going mad,
unless you had a means of
bringing him back in time.
Surely, in all
those nine years,
you've found a method
of avoiding insanity...
or perhaps even
restoring visibility.
I was never interested
in my brother's activities.
Oh, I'm sorry, Doctor. I had
hoped that you might cooperate.
You must realize that
if the monster murders,
the scientist hangs.
Have a cigar?
No, thanks. I don't smoke. Try it.
In smoke or rain...
he becomes visible.
Cover this place.
I'll send some men out.
I tell you, Miss, you're the first
visitor to this cottage in nigh on a year.
Exceptin' Dr. Griffin, comin'
to look at my gouty old foot.
- When do you expect the patient?
- He'll be here very soon, Ben.
Ah, there's naught I won't be glad
to do for a patient of Dr. Griffin.
Aye, and I'll be glad
to have a body to talk to.
He's had a very
serious accident, Ben.
He needs rest and no
unnecessary conversation.
Oh, depend on me, Miss.
Old Ben never talks
except when it's wanted.
And I think he'd rather
that no one knew he was here.
That's old Towser. I
wonder what's come over him.
Getting old and talkative,
seems like.
What's the matter, you
old fool? Be quiet now.
Helen, darling.
Come inside quickly,
darling.
Will you stop!
It's not Buckingham Palace,
darling.
You're wrong.
It is.
At least it's comfortable
and safe.
How does it feel to have
a phantom fianc?
You're the best phantom
I happen to know.
I can touch you.
Oh, you poor boy.
I don't know what to say.
I'm lucky.
I can see you.
After all, I'm not much
to look at anyway.
Even when I...
Even when this...
It doesn't make any difference,
dear. We're together.
Soon it'll be as it always was.
All this is just a dream.
Now come.
Sit down and rest.
I'll get some tea.
You must be famished.
Oh, no, thanks just the same, darling,
but I don't want anything to eat.
Just sit down
and talk to me.
It's all right.
You must have thought
I'd never get here.
It was kind of awful
waiting,
wondering if something
had happened to you.
I couldn't find the spot where Frank
had hidden the bag with the clothes.
You can't imagine how cold
You know, I'm beginning to understand why
ghosts moan so in this sort of weather.
You haven't changed a bit.
That's a slight exaggeration.
But if the worst comes to the worst, I
can always get a job haunting a house.
There's not going to be any
"worst. " Frank won't let us down.
- He's working day and night
on the antidote.
Stop that infernal row!
Oh.
I'm sorry, darling.
It's just that...
all these months...
mentally adjusting myself,
certain that I'd be able to
accept the change quite casually.
But now that it's happened,
now that it's become a reality,
I don't know.
I can't stand it
any longer, Helen!
He'll rouse the whole
neighborhood! Stop him!
Darling... you know there's
no one around here for miles.
Ben!
Oh, I say, Ben, can't you take that dog away?
Tie him somewhere
where we can't hear him.
Oh, don't pay no heed
on him, Miss.
Hey, you gert blunderhead!
I can't say I blame you.
Well...
I'd better be on my way again. Where?
Darling, I can't just sit around
here with Michael's murderer at large.
Geoff, I understand, but you've
got to take it easy for a few days.
Here.
You've been under
such an awful strain.
I've almost forgotten
how to relax.
I suppose I'll get used to this.
You won't have to,
Geoff.
Frank's sure he'll have the
antidote within a few days.
Yes. Yes, of course.
Helen...
Promise me something.
Yes?
Frank gave me his word that,
if my mind should begin to go...
before he found
a way back for me,
he'd prevent me
doing any harm...
chain me if necessary.
Help him keep his promise.
I don't know, darling.
I feel...
You know, I feel...
I... I feel...
Hello there!
Jumpin'Jehoshaphat!
What do you want?
I was wondering whether a bite
to eat wouldn't be welcome, sir?
Thank you.
Helen, don't look
at me like that!
Lt... It was just waking up...
and hearing Ben's voice.
And then seeing me. Oh,
Geoff, nothing's changed.
Oh, I should have
let them hang me!
Darling, darling,
you mustn't say that!
Who was ever faced
with a choice like that?
To be hanged by the neck
until I was dead...
or to take life on the terms
of this fantastic drug!
Invisibility at the price of almost
certain madness! Today, tomorrow...
You must be patient! It was fear,
nothing but fear that decided me.
Oh, Helen,
my life isn't so valuable...
that I should
endanger yours and Frank's.
Oh, I'm sorry, darling.
I didn't mean to upset you.
I'm a worm to treat you like this
after all you've been through.
Here. Now, we'Il...
We'll wipe away those tears.
I'll try and act
like a normal person.
Ben!
Hello there! Ben!
Hey, Ben,
isn't this your dog?
Aye. Daft old fool!
I had to put him out.
Put him out?
What for?
Listen.
Shut up!
Keeping the whole place
awake! You have visitors, eh?
Uh, uh, visitors? What would
I be doing with visitors?
Nobody visits
poor old Ben.
Then who were the dog
keeping awake?
Oh, the neighbors.
Are you soft, man?
Why, there isn't a neighbor
closer than the Higginbottoms,
More than a couple miles
from here.
Look at him barking and
barking like a mucky old fool!
Who's inside? Isn't nobody here,
and nobody hasn't been here.
Who's in the upstairs room
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