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Fearless Vampire K*llers, The (1967)

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Fearless Vampire K*llers, The (1967)

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That night,

penetrating deep into
the heart of Transylvania,

Professor Abronsius
was unaware

that he was on the point
of reaching the goal

of his mysterious
investigations,

in the course of which

he had journeyed throughout
central Europe for many years

accompanied by his one and only
faithful disciple,

Alfred...

A scholar and scientist

whose genius was unappreciated.

Abronsius had given up all
to devote himself body and soul

to what was to him
a sacred mission.

He had even lost his chair
at Königsberg University

where for a long time

his colleagues
used to refer to him

as the nut.

Welcome!

Welcome!

Professor.

Quick, quick!

Oh!

Hurry, hurry!

Here!

No, no, over here.

Don't push me!

Not against his skull
because of gangrene!

Hot beer!
Hot beer and cinnamon!

Gently!
It will break like glass!

A mustard bath
for his feet!

His nose as well.
His nose as well.

No! Not the nose!

Stand him up!
Stand him up!

No!

Rebecca!

Where is the Bikos
for the gentleman, no?

It's ready,
it's ready!

We drive on
a little further

until we get to bubuski...

now we get to fulidnish...

Garlic.

Garlic, my boy.
Garlic.

You think...

Without a doubt.

Here.

Here.

Eh-i-is it finished?

Yes, it's finished.

D-d-w-wait, wait,
wait.

We don't go
to Brevarsky?

- Hmm?
- To Brevarsky.

- No, no, no.
- We don't go to Iski?

No, no, no,
not to Iski, no.

...The whole
winter if need be.

Indeed,
the summer as well.

It's a home away
from home, no?

- Tell me, uh...
- I'm telling you!

- Listen, you've got...
- The garlic.

- Eh, garlic.
- No, no, no.

What is all the
garlic doing here?

Where?

Ah... yes...

Not garlic,
professor.

Please, not garlic.

Is there
by any chance a castle

in the district?

By any chance
a castle

in the district?

On the word of
Yoyneh,

there's no more
a castle here

than a windmill.

Does anybody here know

a windmill
in the district, huh?

No?

You see? And a castle,

anybody know a castle?

There's a castle...

You see?

No castle,
no windmill.

Eat, eat, eat, huh?

The Bikos is good,
huh, you like?

Eat! Look, the little one,
he's eating.

You see?

You got the best room
in the house

with its own
bathroom. Come.

You'll be very warm,
nice...

Comfortable.

Please,
just take a look.

I've forgotten Sarah!

I mean, this bath
will be free when this...

I promise,
it will be free tomorrow.

Tomorrow, professor.

Use the conveniences
in the corridor,

last door on the left.

Goodbye, gentlemen.

Dear boy!

All these signs!

All these signs!

We are nearing
our goal at last!

We are nearing our goal!

Uh-oh.

Last door
on the left, huh?

We are nearing our goal.

No!

...To stay in your room!

But you always
take a bath!

No!

No! No!

I won't!
I won't, papa!

I told you every day
you are having baths!

I told you no bath!

No bath! No bath!
No bath!

Now you've got it.

Incredible.

Read this.

"According to E...
Elibori,

"they cast no
reflected image.

"Thus for example,
one cannot see them

"nor can they
see themselves

in the mirror."

In the mirror...
In the mirror...

Mirror.

"Nor in any other
object serving

the same purpose
like water,

window panes, etcetera."

Water, window panes...

What's next?
What's next?

Shh.

Someone
is walking the corridor.

Quickly, get them off!
Get them off!

♪♪ La la la la
hum la la la ♪♪

Ah, tch, tch, tch, tch.

Always singing.

What's my good
little fairy up to?

What's she doing,
eh?

Your good little fairy

is mending
your night shirt.

This night shirt
is mine?

No... yes?

That's good.
It's perfect as it is.

I'll try it on.

If you try
your nightshirt in my room,

I scream.

Yoyneh!

Yoyneh!

Hurry, hurry!

Forget about
the buttons.

Shh!

Hoo hoo!

That hunchback, Alfred.

That hunchback.
Did you notice?

Eh. Revolting.

Why were you
under the table?

Oh!

I think we have a clue!

I want you
to follow him.

I am not completely
daft, you know.

I am telling you.

Someone last night
bashed me on the skull.

I don't see a bump.

I'm not disturbing you,
am I?

Not at all,
not at all.

I... I just

don't know what
to do with myself.

I get so bored.

You can't imagine
how bored I get.

Don't know.

I'm just not used to being
locked up the whole time.

You mean you're
always locked up?

At school...

We had fun there.

We used to skip
over the wall.

Did all kinds
of things.

Yeah?

You know what I mean.

Then... papa...

Don't know what
happened to papa.

My room... my room
is full of garlic.

He says
it looks pretty.

Pretty.

I brought it back
from school.

Oh. It's a...

Good one.

Soft.

Soft.

Listen...

I... I adore it.

I... I got into the habit
of it at school.

He's funny, papa.

You just can't
change your habits

in a couple of
months, can you?

Besides...

It's good for
your hair...

Once a day
at the very least.

Don't you agree?

Yes.

Do you mind if...
I have a quick one?

Huh?

I don't mind
at all, but...

Oh, thank you.
You're being very nice.

Now could you
get me some hot water?

Where are
you going?

I'm not going!

Thank you.

I saw him!
I saw him!

He's there!

There!

Sarah!

Your excellency!

Your excellency
Von Krolock!

Give me back
my daughter!

Give her back to me!

Your excellency!

Little Sarah!
Excellency!

Shagal, Shagal!

My little girl!

Shagal.

I beg yo... Ou... Ou.

Careful. Take care.
Careful.

Careful.

What?

Yoyneh!

Oy! Oy! Oy!

Look, Alfred.

They
have drained him

in the twinkling
of an eye.

They are
mighty fierce this winter,

the beasts.

We ought to
organize a beat.

Found one
in the f-forest

w-w-with the throat

ripped!

Now
they have taken

to devouring
each other.

Poor Shagal,
to end

in the jaws
of a wolf.

A wolf.

A wolf!

You blind wretches!

Open your eyes!

You know perfectly well
who has been at work.

Ripped.

Ripped.

Oh, you're
poor victims

of your own
cowardice!

Stick it where?

Alas, Madame Shagal,

I have already
explained to you.

The body of Mr. Shagal
is destroyed,

but one
can save his soul...

By sticking it in.

- Sticking it in?
- Yes.

- Where?
- In the heart.

According to
the works of Elibori

and my own personal
researches, by the way,

it is the only way.
Like this in one go.

Whack.

- Not.
- Yes!

The works of Elibori.

In whose heart?

Sticking it in...

In my Yoyneh's
heart?

Stick in
my Yoyneh's heart?

You hear, Yoyneh?
This swine wants me

to stick this shank
in your heart!

Oh...

You stupid old goat!

Stick it?!
I'll stick this

right through you,
you old fool!

I will!

Aah!

Are you blind?!

1, 2, 3!

Blast it!

He's gone?

Not bad,
this little wine.

Have you got
the wrong vampire!

There! In there.

Ah.
I thought so.

Another mad jackal...
Ah, Shagal.

We must all
get down to work.

Of course, we shall
need your assistance.

First we must block out
the window.

Ah. Good. Good.

Next, garlic.

Plenty of garlic
everywhere.

And some crucifixes.

I'll lend you some.

Tomorrow I will see
to the transfusion.

Is everything clear?

Well, let me repeat.

The garlic. Uh...
Window blocked. Uh...

Crucifix here...

There.

There. Hmm?

- Professor?
- What?

The other way around.
The other way around.

Yo-yo-d-d-d...

I can feel
something soft.

Where are you?

Here.

Huh?

- Here.
- Oh.

It's a curtain!

Ooh!

There is a door
behind it.

I have a funny
feeling...

We are being watched.

Ah, chh.

Oh! Since you are
here, my friend,

perhaps you could
tell me...

Oh...

So this is how

one worms one's way
into my castle.

Well, to be
precise, sir...

Count...

Von Krolock.

"Professor Abronsius.

Königsberg University."

This alters everything.

I have had the opportunity
of reading your work...

A bat; its mysteries.

No, really?

Remarkable.

I must have a copy
somewhere.

I would like you
to inscribe it for me.

I...

Well... your...

Excellency is...
Too kind.

So you lost your way?

No! Actually,
we were running after...

You were
running after...

A Pteropus.

Yes! We were running
after a Pteropus.

Fancy that.

I thought bats
fell into a deep sleep

throughout
the winter months.

Oh, not always.
Not always, your excellency.

Nevertheless, that is
what I read in your book.

Precisely,
so you can understand

the amazement
of my assistant and myself.

We could not
believe our eyes.

Isn't that so, Alfred?

Oh, we couldn't.
It... Was like...

Now, imagine...

A Chiroptera flitting
about in December?

Incredible!

What's more is...

It was as big as...
This.

Wasn't it, Alfred?

Like...

Of course, the case
is not unique.

In my second volume...
Actually at the printer's...

I cite several
analogous cases

supplied to me
by reputable colleagues

such as falkman at Munich
up to athener of Prague.

Curious...

Curious, yes, but in
no way inexplicable.

I think we can
look for the cause

in the purely
mechanical need to

fight against the Torpor
of Hibernation...

To restore circulation

by primary motion...

To cause
the vital limbs to work

without thinking.

This, in consequence,

makes them... Fly

without being aware of it.

Of course, I only refer
to the very rare species

not conforming to
the Laws of Hibernation.

Rather like
sleepwalkers?

Yes!

That's to say,
they fly in their sleep.

I had an aunt
who was a sleepwalker.

At night, she frequently
ran about on the battlements

without causing me
any surprise

because there was
actual contact.

But the walking
isn't flying.

How is it possible

to avoid an obstacle
when flying

while being
simultaneously asleep?

Your excellency...

It is a very great
ability.

The natural sciences
greatly interested me...

When I was a young man.

My library.

Oh!

Ah!

It's at your disposal.

To fly in one's
sleep, you say.

How is it
possible?

The rays.

Rays?

The rays.

Gentlemen,
Koukol informs me

that your beds
are prepared.

Oh, your excellency,

we have kept you up
very late.

I'm a night bird.

I am not much good
in the daytime.

Their little heads

contain a fantastic
mechanism, sort of...

Anyway, this mechanism
emits the rays,

the nature of which
escapes me for the moment,

but one thing
is absolutely certain...

That these rays
come into contact

with every obstacle
in the way

and rebound
off that obstacle

back into
their little heads

and warn them, eh?

That would explain

why they can fly
in utter darkness.

Exactly!

- Ah!
- Oh!

Herbert, my son.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Here is your room.

And this one is for you.

Wha...

The rooms...

Communicate.

Good night,
gentlemen.

The fellow is
no fool, you know.

Did you hear how he
held his own...

On the subject
of the bats, eh? Ah!

Really sound arguments.

Not like those morons
from Königsberg.

You see, my boy?

Ah...

- Professor?
- Eh?

Aren't we going to
barricade?

Nope. I don't think

that would be
very good tactics.

I thought we
were going to barricade.

No, the best thing

is to sleep
with one eye open

or to take a watch
in turns.

Wha... hmm?

Wha-iz-it?

What are you doing?

I'm going to bed.

What has come over you?
Go to your own bed!

Alone?

Go!

We can keep
the door open.

At the slightest
alarm...

We'll call out.

Oy...

Oy yoy yoy.

Huh?

Mr. Koukol,

I'm not disturbing
a soul here!

There's plenty
of room.

People can pass.

What are you doing?

Where... where are you
taking me?

M-Mr. Koukol!

Please!

Mr. Koukol,

what are you doing
to me, please?

I beg of you...

Look, I...

Oy!

Please, it's not
comfortable here.

It's dirty here.

Look, the day's coming!

There's too much light
here for me.

Mr. Koukol...

So... Now you are
satisfied, eh?

What can you do
with such people?

Hunchback swine!

What does it cost him...

Doesn't cost him anything.

He could leave me
in there.

Why does he bring me here?

Sarah...

Sarah...

He's got a nerve.

A nerve?

Von Krolock.
He's brazen.

You remember
last night, hmm?

"I am a nightbird.

I am not much good
in the daytime."

That's what he said.

Yeah? So what?

It's obvious!

During the daytime
he rests.

He reposes.

Reposes?

In the crypt
with his fellows!

Maybe there is
no crypt in this castle.

Don't be foolish.

A castle
without a crypt

is like a unicorn
without a horn.

You're not going to
start arguing with me

like my colleagues
from Königsberg, eh?

Oh...

Ah!

Oh, first-rate,
this bed, huh?

Did you sleep well, huh?

I heard singing.

Well, that is no reason
to look so worried, huh?

I'm sure it was Sarah.
Sarah, yes.

Ah, hmm.
Sure it's Sarah?

Sarah,
Shagal's daughter.

Oh, yes, of course!

I must confess
I rather enjoy luxury.

All these years
running...

Uphill and...

Down Dale,
debating with morons.

Trying to convince
a... a pack of fools!

Oh, and the expense.

Perpetual expense.

I'm sure
it was Sarah.

Do you know what
that robber Shagal

charges us for board
and lodging, huh?

Her father?

$4.00, my boy.

Yes, by Jupiter.

4 a day.

Bed without breakfast.

The ruffian. Ah!

Ah!

Do you feel in
good shape at least?

Yes.

We've got a lot
on our plate.

To find Sarah?

Now keep calm.

The crypt
comes first.

But what about Sarah?

We mustn't put the cart
before the horse.

What's he up to?

He's woodworking.

But it's...
It's a coffin!

Oh! Footprints!

She's dead.

Eureka!

Dead... Dead...

Who is dead?

Sarah.

When?

Hmm?

What when?

Sarah's dead.

Oh, my god!

Where is she?

I don't know.

What are you
driveling about?

How can you
tell me she's dead

when you say
you don't know?

The coffin, it's...
For her.

No, no, no, no.

They are still
working on it.

If she were dead,
she would already

be in it like
one of them,

screened
from the light.

She's not dead?

Work it out
for yourself.

You may be sure

they'll make her
last out

as long
as they can.

- But...
- Their idea of fun.

In that case,
who is the cof-coffin for?

Oh, for her or...

You don't
want to look at him.

Behave naturally.

Recite for me the
12 signs of the zodiac.

Eh... leo, virgo,

gemini, cancer...

White boar...

What are you
talking about?

No panic.

This lout guards
the crypt

like a Cerberus.

We must, uh, think
of a Stratagem.

Just whistle as if
nothing has happened,

and let's turn back.

Not... so fast.

I am stuck.

You have to help me,
my boy.

Ooh!

Imbecile!

I can't get a grip.

You will have to
operate on your own.

- Operate on my own?
- Yes!

What is to be done?

The stakes, my boy.

The stakes?

These stakes?

What other stakes
could there be?

They must be
driven in.

By me?

They're not going to drive
themselves in on their own!

Not that, master!
Please, not that!

Now my boy,
show some guts!

I'm here.

First, you must
remove the lids.

Oh, mama.

Remove the lids?

It's an order.

Go on!

Open it,
for heaven's sake!

I can't, master.

For the sake
of Shagal's daughter,

open it!

Open your eyes!

Open your eyes!

Who is it?

His excellency.

Good.
Now, the other one.

And... This one?

His excellency's
son.

And...

Eh?

And what?

And what?

Shagal!

Ah? He's there?

Very well.

Open the case.

Pick up a stake.

And a hammer.

Now... Go do the count.

Search for the right spot
in between

the seventh and eighth
on the left.

Don't forget.

Place the stake
over the spot.

Not upside down!

That's it!

Raise the hammer...

And... strike!

S-s-strike!

Oh, mutiny, is it, huh?

I will take an oath
if there is mutiny.

Ah, come on, my baby, hit.

There's a good little
scout, huh?

Are you going
to hit it or not,

you good
for nothing...

All right. Whew.

Everything back in the case.

It's no use.

You will have
to pull me out

from the other side,
dumbbell!

Mind he doesn't catch you.

Sarah!

It's you!

Oh...

Sarah.

I... I'm going
to save you.

We'll go
away together.

Where do you
want us to go?

I don't know.

To...
To your parents', perhaps.

They say papa

will be coming
to see me soon.

They said that?

Yes. You've...
You've seen my dress?

Beautiful, isn't it?

Very beautiful.

They gave it to me
for the ball tonight.

Ball?

The midnight ball.

This evening, here?
A ball?

At midnight?

They'll all be there.

But we can still have
a dance together, you know?

Sarah, you must
follow me.

Follow you?

I beseech you.

Well... tomorrow,
perhaps.

But... tomorrow
will be too late.

Turn around.

Sar...

Sarah?

May I turn around?

My head is...
Is swimming around.

I'm no longer the age

for this sort of activity.

Look! How wonderful
nature is.

Yes. Wonderful.

The sun is setting.

Glorious! Magnificent!

Ah, the sun is setting,

and they are going to rise.

It's in the order
of things.

Oh, what a pity
not to have the time.

Once I get
stuck into it,

I am engulfed
for a week!

Eh, this way, master.

Wait.

Pretty
well equipped, huh?

Oh!

Professor...

Oh... oh...

Here is Orion!

Ah!

And here is Saturn
with its ring!

Ah. Come!

Come and have
a look, my boy.

There it is!

Oh!

Oh. Eh, courage,
my good woman, courage.

Oh!

Oh...

Hah.

Bless my soul.

Shiver my timbers!

Oh. Unless they
barricade thoroughly...

I know what I am
talking abo... out.

Sarah?

Are you ill?

How pale he is!

I'm not pale.

Yes, you are,
yes, you are.

I assure you.

You are as white
as a sheet.

- No!
- Yes, Alfred.

You must have a rest.

Have a little rest,

and you'll feel
much, much better.

I don't like to see you
in this state.

There, now.

Feeling better?

Eh... Isn't there
a ball tonight?

How long they are.

They look like
golden threads.

Huh?

Your lashes.

My lash...

Golden...

Who told you

there's going to be
a ball tonight?

Nobody. I'm just guessing.

With a great
castle like this,

it's possible,
isn't it?

He's just guessing.
But it's true.

You've guessed
correctly

with your pretty
little head.

Yes, Alfred,

there's going
to be a ball,

and you'll be
able to dance!

♪♪ La la la la la la ♪♪

♪♪ La la la la la la ♪♪

♪♪ La la la la la la ♪♪

What is it you're
clutching there

like a little treasure?

Here. Show me.

Alfred, show me.

So, that's
the big secret.

Somebody is in love.

Somebody's
little heart

is beating around
in their bosom.

Pitter-pat, pitter-pat,
pitter-pat,

like a rat in a cage.

"70th way.

"Place the left arm

"around the shoulders
of the loved one.

"Put the left hand
on the left shoulder

like a little birdy
alighting on a branch."

Good. Excellent.

"Then let an angel pass."

Shall we allow
an angel to pass?

"Once the angel
has passed,

"bend the face
towards the locks

"of the loved one,

and brush them
with the lips."

Close the door!

- Playing games?
- Close the door! Close the door!

He went Berserk.

Did you provoke him,
or what?

No.

He got excited
all on his own.

On his own.
On his own.

Oh, I meant
to tell you...

What?

Elibori's theory
is correct.

Which one?

Eh... The one to do
with the reflections.

In the mirror...

explain yourself
more clearly.

I was...

In front of
a mirror,

sitting on the edge
of the bed, and...

And, well...
I was alone.

Yet he was by my side,
but nothing from him.

No reflection.
Nothing. Blank.

Not even his clothes?

Not even his shirt.

I'd love to have
seen that. Tch.

One doesn't see
a thing.

You found something
to eat?

I? No.

There is a smell
of garlic sausage.

Oh, uh...

hmm.

Good gracious!

I... I'm...

I'm frightened.

It's quite impressive.

You think
they all are...

Undoubtedly!

Oh, my god.

You should
never have come here.

So why did we come?

Ask the professor.

Oh, so you're here.
You're here.

If you have
no objection,

I'm not hibernating.

You don't seem
very pleased.

I am surprised.

Keep your surprise
for later on.

You'll need it.

You didn't foresee this

in your second volume
still at the printer's.

It will be my pleasure
to fill in the gaps

in your learning.

When you attain
my spiritual level,

we shall then have
the long winter evenings

before us
for our discussions...

The long... Evenings...

Of many winters...

Your young assistant

will make an excellent
companion for my son.

He's already
quite fond of him.

He's told me so.

He's a gentle...
Sensitive youth.

In the course
of the centuries,

they will learn
to know each other better

just as we shall.

As Brooks flow into streams,

streams into rivers,

and rivers into the sea,

so our adepts
flow back to us

and swell our ranks.

Soon we shall
be victorious

and triumphant!

We shall then hold
sway over this earth

which awaits
our coming

as Autumn
awaits winter.

Look at him,
almost an old man,

with his
flabby stomach

and spindly legs,

bring with
dog-like devotion

a fresh adept,

who only
a few nights ago

was under
his protection.

Look well
at this man

who secreted another
girl more closely

than a miser
hoarding his gold.

Sarah.

But tonight
he's happy.

See how he frisks
and capers?

Ooh!

I must leave you now.

See you later, gentlemen.

Meditate

while awaiting your turn,

for it would be
extremely difficult

for you to get away
from here,

unless, of course,
you have wings.

Like a bat.

He displeased me
as much this evening

as he impressed me
the first time.

What they deserve is...

A good cannonball
right in the...

Quick, help me
turn it around!

A little more.

More. Ah!

Would you mind
giving me a hand!

Good.

Put the wood
under the Cannon!

Under the Cannon.
Under the Cannon.

Takes me for
a Nincompoop.

That necrophile.

A year ago...

A year ago,
exactly on the same night,

we were assembled
here in this very room,

I, your pastor,
and you, my beloved flock.

With hopefulness in my heart,
I told you then

that with Lucifer's aid,

we might look forward
to a more succulent occasion.

Cast back your minds.

There we were,

gathered together,
gloomy and despondent,

around that single
meager Woodcutter.

A year has elapsed,

and also travelers
turn up

more and more seldom
in these parts.

In spite of this,

I have this evening
a great...

A wonderful surprise
for you!

Dearly beloved brethren,

come closer.

This isn't all!

This isn't all!

Yet another human is
at this very moment,

being groomed...

- Ahh!
- And...

And... and...

Two more humans
are in our hands!

Go on, go on.
Have your bath now.

Then... then turn
your back to me.

All those
ladies and gentlemen

are awaiting you.

Listen!
listen to the music.

Come on,
take it off!

Don't you look.

I'm not looking.
I'm not looking.

Will I be seeing
his excellency?

Yes, you'll
see his excellency.

It's for me,
this lovely dress?

Yeah, for you,
this lovely dress.

And so are the shoes.

I wonder what
his excellency's like.

Look here...
What are you doing?

- Oh, no!
- Ooh!

Now, listen, I'm old
enough to be your...

I'm still your boss,
my girl.

If you do that again,

I'm telling
his excellency.

Ah, forget your
precious excellency

for a minute.

Shagal!

Huh?

What?

Who spoke?

I did!

Who is speaking, who?

How dare you ask
questions, you lech!

Please!
Forgive me!

I didn't mean
to ask questions.

You understand.
Thank you.

Have you
unhitched the horse?

Horse? Oy.

I'll go.
I'll go at once!

No! Leave it harnessed,
you idiot!

Oh, Shagal,
about that girl...

Yeah?

Don't you
touch her again!

I'm not touching!
Who's touching?

Eh... You pulling
my leg, huh?

You wouldn't do a thing
like that to Yoyneh,

huh? Hey.

Answer me. Huh?

Oy.

If they
had listened to me,

all this would never
have happened.

Can't we do
anything for her?

Ah! She's
one of them already.

And... Sarah?

Quick, professor,
quick!

Ah... The case.

That damned case.

Why did you
have to lose it?!

It is I.

Life has a meaning
once more.

We are going
to save you.

You spoke to her?

I had a word
with her.

After a good
transfusion...

And a few days rest,

you will be right
as rain, my child... Ooh.

We've got a congress

in Venice.

The palaces,
the sky,

Venice, Sarah, Venice.

The gondolas...

The sun!

The sea!

At the next turn,
we make for the door.

Light... Life... Love.

When I say hop,
we make for the door

- and run for it.
- Our love.

Snatch the girl
from them!

Aah!

Sharpen your teeth!

The bats!

I've never
come across

such remarkable
specimens.

Professor, we haven't
got the time!

I would have
to examine them

in detail,
of course,

but here and now
I can assert

that we are dealing with
Pteropus Poliocephalus...

We haven't
got the time!

Ooh!

Go.

Mmm... 1, 2, 3, 4.
Mmm. Good.

Koukol!
Go, Koukol, go!

Give them a little
hell, fire, and blood!

Go!!

Catch them!

Go ahead, sleep.

Your... tiny hand...

It's frozen!

Professor, she's...

her tiny hand is...

I thought that...

My little hand,
my pretty hand...

Soon I will be
sleeping...

That night,
fleeing from Transylvania,

Professor Abronsius
never guessed

he was carrying away
with him

the very evil
he had wished to destroy.

Thanks to him,

this evil would at last
be able to spread

across the world.