Victor Frankenstein Page #5
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- 2015
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and the right.
Bigger with the arms! Biceps.
Now what do we do?
Tilt him.
Backwards and forwards.
Let that liquid
run through the body.
Cheers.
Here's to him.
Flat head.
Why?
Because I like it, that's why.
To his two hearts.
Mmm...
Is that precious?
They've denied us
the warrant, Inspector.
As the Magistrate said,
with no sign of any foul play,
nor indeed of any crime...
No foul play?
Look at the debris
at the Royal College.
Acid burns, the same.
Bloody paw prints
on the floor.
Something's going on.
Something's happening
in that basement, I know it.
I know it.
And it's my job, my duty.
It's my moral duty to stop it.
But, sir, you have no warrant.
Yes, he's insulted you.
Yes, he's clever.
But we have no evidence.
I don't care.
I need to find out
what's in that basement.
Now we can enact
my true vision.
You and I will take
life's raw elements,
its base components, and we...
...shall assemble them
to our own specification,
to our own design.
For tonight we begin
our model...
...of Prometheus.
Um...
Tonight... actually, Victor,
I was...
I've been invited to a ball.
A what?
A ball. Lorelei's asked me.
Lorelei?
Yes.
No, no, don't speak.
Lorelei...
I shall stay here and work.
I'm sorry, Victor.
No need to apologize.
You should go off and enjoy
yourself. You deserve it.
You've earned it.
You can go now.
Thank you.
I don't know what to do.
You're already doing it.
Frankenstein,
open this door!
We'll break it down!
Open this door now!
Scotland Yard!
Frankenstein! Open the door!
One, two, three.
One, two, three.
Harder.
Frankenstein! Open the door!
Victor, we have to leave!
Where have you been?
With Lorelei.
Oh, I see.
Wasting your time...
...with pointless courtship...
...while it remains to me to
take care of the work in hand!
Frankenstein!
Open this door!
Frankenstein, we're coming in!
Get this door down.
I've sent for
one of Finnegan's men
to provide a carriage.
I'm trying to
overload the conductors.
Forget the conductors!
We have to get out of here!
And let them have my machines?
Not bloody likely!
Trap door to the sewers...
it's the only way out.
Try and open it.
Pickaxe on the ice closet.
What are you waiting for?
What is that?!
Oh. Uh...
Igor Straussman,
meet Igor Straussman.
What? What did you do to him?!
Found him like that
a couple months ago. Overdose.
A couple of months?
You took his eyes!
Victor, what is
wrong with you?
You want to die in prison...
...executed by that maniac?
Hunchback!
Do you see the truth now?
This is the man
who took you from the circus.
Who would gouge the eyes
from a dead friend.
Move once more
and I'll kill you.
Do as you wish.
I have no fear of death!
Really?
I do.
I lost my wife...
...to a malign growth.
And in my suffering
I know about death.
That it's an abyss from which
no man nor woman
can be returned.
Would you not rather
have her by your side?
Would you not have her
live again?
She is alive.
In God's house.
And when I, too,
fall into that abyss...
...I shall be by her side.
Don't you see?
You trust in a fiction!
And you shall be forgotten.
That's right.
History will bury you,
Frankenstein...
...and no man
will remember your name.
No, you're wrong. Igor, no!
You'll remember me now.
Victor!
Come on, Igor!
Pull! Pull!
Frankenstein, we're coming in!
Inspector?
Finnegan.
Finnegan! Where are you?
Frankenstein! Igor!
What an unexpected surprise.
The police have raided my home
in search of Igor Straussman.
We managed to avoid
incarceration, but...
...it's just possible
we might have
gravely wounded
a police officer.
Ah. I suppose now you'll have
no choice but to leave London.
Posthaste.
Very good.
My family has an estate.
The Castle Erskine
in Scotland. It's quite...
...rural and secluded.
Ideally situated,
you might say, for...
...both your needs
as scientists and, um...
...well, fugitives.
Yes.
I'll go and prepare the coach.
Very good, thank you!
How could you do that to me?
Do what?
Keep from me
that you had killed a man
and given me his name!
I told you,
I did not kill Straussman.
You're overreacting.
You harvested his eyes!
Details.
He was a waste of space.
This fanfare from you
is more than his own family
will give him.
All right, gentlemen,
time is of the essence.
Your coach is ready.
Come, Igor.
We'll talk about this
on the way.
No.
What?
What you're doing is wrong.
You've gone mad. Come.
It's gone too far.
We simply
do not have the time.
I'm not leaving then.
Listen to me.
You have the chance here
to be part of...
Of what?
Of being lied to by you?
Of being hunted by the police
and chased by monsters?
Well, if you're going
to concentrate
on the dark side.
I'm not leaving.
What will you do?
Go back to the circus?
Resurrect your
illustrious career as...
It's none of your concern.
You're a fool.
I created you.
You think that just because
I put you in a back brace
and you cut your hair...
...you can
turn your back on me?
That you can walk out
into the world on your own?
See how far you get
with your acrobat
and your morals
and your new life.
Just come with me.
Fine.
I'm done with you.
You know... I knew
Igor Straussman.
He was a real bore.
Nouveau riche. Drug addict.
So, who are you then?
Hmm?
Doesn't matter really.
Victor's been very forthcoming
with his designs.
But I still need him for now.
You, on the other hand...
So, let's see. Your benefactor
has departed...
...your home has been
ransacked by police...
...your identity
revealed as a fraud...
...and you know far too much
for me to let you walk away.
What I'm getting at,
old boy...
...is that
you won't be missed.
Tie him up
and put him in the carriage.
You and Victor aren't
the only ones with vision.
I, too,
have a dream of the future.
A dream where my family
will control
this new technology.
Hmm? What's that?
You don't approve.
No, I imagined you and Victor
wouldn't like that much.
You know, for men
obsessed with death,
you think yourselves
so above violence.
Curious.
Good-bye, Igor.
Straussman wasn't Straussman.
The body, the frozen creature,
that was Straussman.
The young man pretending
to be Straussman
was the hunchback...
...transformed
by Frankenstein.
Inspector, this is not...
They escaped in the
Finnegan family coach.
Finnegan attends
the Royal College of Medicine.
It makes sense.
He's in on it, too,
maybe funding them.
Inspector Turpin, stop...
My guess is that
he's fled the country by now,
more than likely
alongside Finnegan...
...who, a little digging
shows, has an estate,
Castle Erskine in Scotland.
We'll find them there.
Stop it, Roderick, damn it!
No, listen to me!
We can catch them now.
We can...
...and we will.
What do you mean?
You're being removed
from the case... sir.
From the whole force, in fact.
Constable Alistair will be
taking your place.
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