The Return of Count Yorga Page #3
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- 1971
- 97 min
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walking about today.
Oh, yes, it was lovely.
You really shouldn't, you know?
Rest is necessary.
But I-I feel marvelous,
thanks to you.
In fact, I was thinking
about going home tonight.
- Oh?
- Yes, I...
I wanted to call
my mother and father,
but I couldn't find a phone.
Good night, Cynthia.
Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you. I really have
enjoyed working for you tonight.
And now I would like to
introduce our next performer
who I know you're going to dig
a lot, Miss Theresa Jordon.
Oh, there are things
about this world
We cannot see or comprehend
Yet they are there
Yes they are there
Think it over, think it over
And then think it over
Once again
Far beyond the mist
Where life is lived
What's the matter, Joe?
Nothing.
I don't like the way you look.
- Let's get you to bed.
- I'll be all right.
- What the hell's that now?
- A fuse?
- I can manage, Joe.
- You sure?
No!
No! No!
No! No!
Cynthia!
Hello?
Cynthia!
Ellen?
Is that you?
Who is it?
Who is it?
Who's there?
Cynthia!
Cynthia!
Stop it!
Cynthia!
Stop it! Please.
Cynthia.
Cynthia! Cynthia!
Cynthia! Cynthia!
Cynthia! Cynthia! Cynthia!
Cynthia! Cynthia! Cynthia!
Cynthia! Cynthia! Cynthia!
Stop it!
Stop it!
Please.
Help! Help me!
Help. Please!
Oh, no.
Now, Tommy,
for the last time,
what were you doing
at Count Yorga's house?
I told you, Reverend Thomas,
I wasn't there.
I've never been there.
Why would Jennifer say you were
if you weren't?
I don't know.
I just went for a walk
like I always do.
Honest.
Why would I lie?
- I don't know, sir.
But I sure wish she'd stop
accusing me of things.
I like her and all that, but...
Jennifer, are you sure, dear?
Jennifer.
Are you all right, Tommy?
Yes, sir. It only hurt
a little bit.
Jennifer, I'm sorry,
but I have to ask you this.
Do you think you might've
imagined these things?
Could it have been a dream?
She says, "Your Ellen is dead.
They are all dead."
Sure wish
she wouldn't talk like that.
Those are terrible things
to say.
Tommy, you better go to bed now.
It's very late.
Yes, sir. Good night.
Good night, Jenny,
and no hard feelings.
Tommy.
Do you know what a vampire is?
No, sir.
What was that for?
a vampire.
What?
I'm going to see
Lieutenant Madden.
I'll come with you.
- That's preposterous.
- No, you stay here.
Reverend, can Jason
sleep here tonight?
I'd like him to hang around
and keep watch, just in case.
Yes, of course.
- Okay?
- But vampire?
Keep this with you.
- Oh, come...
- Please!
A vampire?
Oh.
- How well did you know him?
- A little.
Madden, I've got to talk to you.
Sure, go ahead.
I want to take a blood sample.
I can't do that.
What do you want it for?
- I want to check for something.
- For what?
Human saliva.
What?
Chief.
You know, there's definitely
signs of a female
having been around the boat.
How informative.
Show me a boat that doesn't have
signs of a female.
What are you looking to prove?
You wouldn't believe me.
Look, Baldwin,
I'm just as bugged with
Jennifer's story as you are.
And I'm willing to
break a few rules,
but give me a decent reason.
And it better be a good one
or forget it.
What?
Vampires?
What the hell are you doing?
I'm on a homicide and you're
playing games with me.
I'm not playing games.
Lieutenant, I know
I can't hack it up.
Oh, really? I wonder why.
Look, just give me
the blood sample
and I'll leave you alone.
No. Vampires.
Well, what do you think
killed him?
Don't tell me, does it fly?
You saw his neck,
you saw his face.
He could be your twin brother,
you wouldn't recognize him.
I know it's only-
I'm sorry, Baldwin,
I got to say no.
Okay.
All right, let's keep it moving.
Get out!
Tommy, what are you doing up?
You won't get mad if I tell you
something, will you?
What?
- Promise?
- I promise.
I did go to Count Yorga's
like Jennifer said.
Well, why didn't you
tell us that before?
I don't know.
Ellen's there.
- Ellen?
- Mm-hm.
Want me to take you there?
No! No!
The boy.
Ready.
Tommy.
Tommy?
Tommy?
Tommy!
Hello, Jason darling.
Ellen. My God!
What's happened?
Have you missed your Ellen?
Ellen?
You're frightened.
You don't love
your Ellen any more.
Ellen.
Ellen.
Ellen.
Please!
Ellen, stop it!
Stop it!
Come in, Cynthia.
Why do you hold me here?
I've recovered my strength.
Why do you keep me?
Cynthia, I have survived
many, many years.
Count Yorga.
New you appear.
The most fragile emotion
ever known has entered my life.
The one I must fear the most.
It will surely threaten
my ability to survive.
You, Cynthia,
have brought to my life
a gentle pain
which I can only define as love.
Can you love me?
Please.
Please.
Or turn you
into the living dead.
Or let you go.
Let me go.
Relax.
Relax completely.
Relax.
You take this?
Yes, sir.
So?
Count Yorga was in that picture.
Who's Count Yorga?
The man I suspect
of being a vampire.
You still on that kick?
What do you mean, he was in it?
He was in the middle
of that group
when that picture was taken.
Where is he now?
That's just it.
We don't know.
Maybe flew away.
He was there when I took it.
And when I developed it,
he wasn't.
Yes.
He raised his arm over his head,
as though he didn't want me
to take it.
as they're doing there.
Now, will you believe me?
Okay. We'll take it to the lab
and check it out.
Damn it, Madden,
what's to check out?
There's no time.
Let's go to Yorga's
and at least talk to him.
David, surely
you can't believe...
That picture proves something.
I don't believe in vampires
either, but it's possible.
It is possible, isn't it?
I mean, nobody
has proven otherwise, have they?
Boys.
Yes, Reverend?
Boys, have either of you
seen Jennifer?
- No, sir.
- Not me, sir.
All right, you can go.
We were idiots to have
waited so long.
Jennifer, God bless her.
She did all she could
to warn us.
Just hope we're not too late
for the others.
Take it easy.
We're not even sure
they're there.
They're there.
And when we talk to this
Yorga guy, no accusations.
What are you saying?
We can't let him know
we're there.
If he should be a vampire...
Get off that kick, will you?
Madden, please,
even if you don't go along
with my hunch,
at least give it a try.
We can't let him know
we're there. He'll beat us.
You're asking me
to enter illegally?
Yes.
At a time like this
even Jesus Christ
would fabricate his intentions.
Lieutenant, please, let's do it
my way. Why take chances?
And what's your way?
Let Reverend Thomas
go to the front door
and work his way in.
Do something
to keep the Count occupied.
Talk about fund-raising
or some damn thing.
I don't know.
Anything to distract him.
While we find another way in
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