Your impotent men with their foolish spells
cannot protect you from my power.
I condemn you to living death,
to eternal hunger for living blood!
Psst, Jack.
- I know how deeply you loved her. That is why you must trust me and believe. - Believe, how can I believe?
- I want you to bring me before nightfall a set of postmortem knives. - To autopsy Lucy?
No, no, not exactly. I just want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
Diary, 17th September: Poor Jonathan,
still so ill. He is cheered by the familiar streets of London.
For me, now that Lucy is dead, it is a sad homecoming.
It's as if a part of me is dead, too, except for the tiny hope that lives in me -
- that I will again see my Prince. Is he here?
Now that I am married, I begin to understand the nature of my feelings for my strange friend
who is always in my thoughts.
- Jonathan, what is it? - It is the man himself!
Look! He's grown young!
Gentlemen,
must we desecrate poor Lucy's grave? She died horribly enough.
If Miss Lucy is dead, no wrong can be done to her. But if she's not dead, well...
- What are you saying, man? That she's been buried alive? - No.
- All I say is that she is undead. - Undead? Oh, this is insane.
Gentlemen, shall we? 1..2...3!
Gdje je ona?
Where is she? Where is she! What have you done with her?
She lives beyond the grace of God, a wanderer in the outer darkness.
She is vampyre, Nosferatu.
These creatures do not die like the bee after the first sting but instead -
- grow strong and become immortal once infected by another Nosferatu.
So, my friends, we fight not one beast but legions that go on age after age after age, -
- feeding on the blood of the living.
Quickely, hide! Hide, now!
Lucy! Lucy!
Come to me, Arthur. Leave these others and come to me.
I am so hungry for you, my darling.
Kiss me and caress me, my darling husband, please!
We're strong in the Lord and in the power of His might!
Our God is upon us.
We're strong in the Lord and in the power of His might! Ex umbre se lucia.
I bring you from shadow into light.
I cast you out, the Prince of Darkness, into hell.
A moment's courage and it is done. Take the stake in your left hand,
place the point on the heart,
and in God's name strike. Do it now!
Eat. Feast. You need your strength for the dark days ahead. Mina.
Doctor? How did Lucy die?
Was she in great pain?
Ja, she was in great pain. Then we cut off her head and drove a stake through her heart and burned it
- and then she found peace. - Doctor! Please!
So, Mr. Harker, I must now ask you as your doctor, -
- a sensitive question. During your infidelity with those creatures, those demonic women, -
- did you for one instant taste of their blood?
- No. - No?
Good! Then you have not infected your blood with the terrible disease that destroyed poor Lucy.
Doctor, you must understand...
I doubted everything, even my mind.
- I was impotent with fear. - I know.
But, sir, I know where the bastard sleeps. I brought him there to Carfax Abbey.
Vampires do exist,
and this one we fight, this one we face, has the strength of 20 or more people,
and you can testify to that, Mr. Harker.
But he can also control the meaner things of life - the bat, the rodent, the wolf.
He can appear as mist, as vapor, as fog, and vanish at will.
Now, all these things Dracula can do but he is not free.
He must rest in the sacred dirt of his homeland to regain his evil power, and it is here that you must find him and destroy him utterly. Jack...
- I almost feel pity for anything so hunted as this count. - How can you pity such a creature?
I'll take Mina to my quarters. You'll be safer there.
Mr. Morris, your bullets will not harm him. He must be beheaded. I suggest you use your big Bowie knife.
Well, I wasn't planning on getting that close, doc.
Master! Master! Master!
Dr. Jack, I've been promised eternal life!
- Dr. Seward, who is that man? - Mr. Renfield. This is no place for you, Madam Mina.
Renfield. I must see him.
Mr. Renfield, behave yourself.
This is Mrs. Harker.
- Good evening. - Good evening, Mr. Renfield.
It seems that I've been rather naughty.
I know you. You're the bride my Master covets.
I have a husband. I am Mrs. Harker.
- My Master tells me about you. - What does he tell you?
That he's coming, that he's coming for you.
Oh, please,
don't stay here. Get away from these men. Please.
I pray to God I may never see your sweet face again.
May the Lord bless you and keep you.
Master! Master, you promised ME eternal life -
- but you give it to the pretty woman! Doctor Jack.
I'm no lunatic man. I'm a sane man fighting for his soul.
My quarters are spare but I think you will find them comfortable.
Water and toiletries at your disposal.
You'll be completely safe here.
Destroy every box. Sterilize the earth inside. Leave him no refuge.
Let the exorcism begin.
Renfield, you have betrayed me.
No. No, Master.
No,I serve you. I serve only you.
Yes, my love, you found me.
My most precious life.
I've wanted this to happen. I know that now.
- I want to be with you always. - You cannot know what you are saying.
Yes, I do.
I feared I would never feel your touch again.
I thought you were dead.
There is no life in this body.
But you live!
You live!
What are you? I must know! You must tell me!
I am nothing,
lifeless,
soulless, hated and feared.
I am dead to all the world...hear me!
I am the monster the breathing men would kill.
I am Dracula.
No! ou murdered Lucy!
I love you.
Oh, God forgive me, I do.
I want to be what you are, see what you see, love what you love.
Mina, to walk with me, -
- you must die to your breathing life and be reborn to mine.
You are my love and my life always.
Then I give you life eternal,
everlasting love,
the power over the storm and the beasts of the earth.
Walk with me to be my loving wife forever.
I will. Yes, yes.
Mina! Mina, drink and join me -
- in eternal life.
No, I cannot let this be.
Please, I don't care. Make me yours.
You'll be cursed as I am and walk through the shadow of death for all eternity.
I love you too much to condemn you.
Then take me away from all this death!
Mina!
You think you can destroy me with your idols,
- Sacred blood of Christ! - I who served the cross,
I who commanded nations hundreds of years before you.
Your armies were defeated. You tortured and impaled thousands of people!
I was betrayed.
Look what your God has done to me!
No, your war with God is over. You must pay for your crimes.
- Christ compells you! - She is now my bride!
Lights, more light!
Unclean! Unclean!
- Get them. Get them. They must be found! - Unclean!
We have learned something much. Draculea fears us. He fears time for,
if not, why does he hurry so?
- He is calm. - How do you know?
He speaks to me.
He has a strong mind connection to you.
His heart was strong enough to survive the grave.
You admire him.
Ja. He was in life a most remarkable man. His mind was great and powerful,
but greater is the necessity to stamp him out and destroy him utterly.
- Doctor? - Ja?
I know that I am becoming like him.
Your salvation is his destruction. That is why I want to hypnotize you.
I want you to help me find him, Mina. Before it is too late, please help me find him. Please.
Look into this light, the light of all light, into this flame.
Your eyes are heavy. You want to sleep. Sleep now.
Sleep...
- He calls to me. - What do you hear?
What do you hear? What do you hear, child? What do you hear?
My Prince is calling me. He is traveling across icy seas to his beloved home.
There he will grow strong again.
I am coming to him to partake of his strength.
We left London by train and crossed the English Channel that night in stormy seas,
no doubt from the passage of the Count's ship.
He commands the winds. But we still have the advantage.
By train, we can reach the Romanian port at Varna in three days. By ship, it will take him at least a week.
From Paris, we traveled through the Alps to Budapest.
The Count must sail around the rock of Gibraltor, where we have posted a lookout,
and then on to the Black Sea port at Varna where we will meet his ship and burn it into the sea.
Home... home.
The vampire has baptized her with his own blood. Her blood is dying, my friend.
It's no use.
I will not let you go to the unknown alone.
Oh, my poor dear Jonathan what have I done to you!
No, I have done this to both of us.
I can hear him. He's coming closer. He's calling me to him.
- Stay with me, please. - I'm so cold.
Holmwood received a wire from his clerk at Lloyd's:
"The Count's ship sailed past us in the night fog to the northern port of Galatz."
The black devil is reading Mina's mind.
How can we catch him now?
Varna...Galatz. It's about 200 miles.
I think that with the horses we can cut him off, reach him before he reaches the castle. I would dispatch Van Helsing straight to Borgo Pass.
If we fail in our task, you will have to finish him.
From Varna, Mina and Van Helsing took a carriage,
and we continued on the train towards Galatz where we still hope to intercept the Count before he reaches land.
I am fearful for Mina. She is now our decoy.
- I know this place. - The end of the world.
- We must go on. - It is late, child. We must rest here now.
- No, we must go! - He needs me. We must go!
We are past Bistritza. Dracula has outsmarted us again.
We learned that his gypsies took charge of the vampire's box at Galatz and are now on the Borgo Pass road.
- Here...you must eat. - I am not hungry.
Mina!
You've been so good to me, Professor.
I know that Lucy harbored secret desires for you. She told me.
I too know what men desire
Will you cut off my head and drive a stake through my heart, -
- as you did poor Lucy, you murdering bastard?
No! Not while I live! I've sworn to protect you!
No! We're safe within the circle. I lost Lucy, I will not lose you to him.
Whores of Satan,
this is holy ground! Leave this place now!
Leave this ground.
I command you, in the name of Christ.
Damn you!
Dracula!
Mina! You and me!
My love.
They're racing against the sunset. It may be too late, God help us!
Mina!
Charge!
Streljivo!
Quincey!
No!
When my time comes, will you do the same to me?
Will you?
No.
No, no wait. Let them go, let them go. Our work is finished here.
Hers is just begun.
Quincey.
We've all become God's madmen, all of us.
All of us.
Where is my God?
He has forsaken me.
It is finished.
Oh, my love!
My love!
There, in the presence of God, I understood at last -
- how my love could release us all from the powers of darkness.
Our love is stronger than death.
Podaj mi mir.
Give me peace.