- and she will die. Take this tube.
What in God's name is going on? What are you doing to Lucy?
- Trying to save her life! - Are you the fiancé?
Take off your coat. This young lady needs blood and blood she must have.
- Take off your coat. - Roll up your sleeve, Arthur.
- Quickly. - Roll it up!
This may hurt a little.
Forgive me, sir. I would give my last drop of blood to save her.
Your last drop? Thank you, I don't ask as much as that... yet.
Hold her hand.
Jack, that poor girl has had the blood of two men put into her.
Her whole body couldn't hold that much blood.
- What took it out? - That's a good question.
Those marks on her throat... No disease, no trituration.
The blood loss occurred there.
You were once a careful student. Where did the blood go? Tell me.
- The bed clothes showed no blood. - Believe what your senses tell you.
Something went up there sucked it out of her and flew away?
- Yeah, why not? - Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!
Will one of you learned doctors kindly tell me what is going on?
Jack, you are a scientist.
Do you not think there are things you cannot understand?
Mesmerism, hypnotism, materialization...
- Professor? - Where the hell did he go?
- You see? - I feel like a blundering novice.
We're not fighting some disease here.
There is something unspeakable out there.
Dead but not dead. It stalks us with some purpose.
To live, it feeds on Lucy's blood. It is a beast. A monster.
What is happening to Lucy and to me?
My feelings are so troubled. I wish I were myself again.
The sensible Mina I always depended on.
Absinthe... is the aphrodisiac of the self.
The green fairy who lives in the absinthe...
...wants your soul.
But you are safe with me.
Tell me, Prince... Tell me of your home.
The most beautiful place in all creation.
It must be.
A land beyond a great vast forest.
Surrounded by majestic mountains.
Lush vineyards.
Flowers of such frailty and beauty as to be found nowhere else.
You describe my home as if you had seen it first-hand.
It's your voice, perhaps. It's so familiar.
It's like... a voice in a dream I cannot place.
It comforts me when I am alone.
And what of the princess?
- Princess? - There is always a princess.
With gowns flowing white.
Her face...
...is a river.
The princess... is a river.
Filled with tears of sadness and heartbreak.
There was a princess.
Elizabetha.
She was the most radiant woman in all the empires of the world.
Man's deceit took her from her ancient prince.
She leapt to her death into the river that you spoke of.
In my mother tongue it is called:
River Princess.
Dear madam, your fiancé is safe with the Sisters of the Sacrament.
Mr. Harker believes your life is in extreme danger.
He desires that you join him here so that you may be married.
Yours with all blessings, Sister Agatha.
My sweet Prince... Jonathan must never know of us.
- Lucy... - Abraham van Helsing.
- You must be Madam Mina. - How is she, Doctor?
She is still weak. She tells me of your worry for your beloved fiancé.
I, too, worry for all young lovers.
There are darknesses in life, my child, and there are lights.
You are one of the lights, Mina. The light of all light.
Go now, see your friend.
Mina...
You look different, Mina. You look positively radiant.
- You heard from Jonathan. - Yes!
He's safe, Lucy. He's in a convent in Romania.
He's suffering from a violent brain fever.
The good sisters caring for him say he needs me.
But I won't go... I'm not going to leave you.
Mina, you've got to go to him.
You've got to love him. Marry him then and there.
I want you to take this, my sister. It's my wedding gift to you.
- No, Lucy... - Don't worry about me.
I'll be all right.
Tell Jonathan oceans of love.
Jack, how is she?
- This is why I cannot breathe! - It's medicinal.
- It's nothing but common garlic! - Quincey has come to see you.
Miss Lucy, you just rest easy. Arthur sent me to take care of you.
If you don't get better, I'll have to put you out of your misery.
Quincey, you're such a beast.
Kiss me, Quincey.
Kiss me.
Kiss me!
- That old coot! - Get off me!
Lucy, listen to me. Sleep now.
Look there and there.
Nosferatu.
"Here follows the shocking history of the berserk Prince Dracula."
"He impaled people and roasted them, and boiled their heads."
"He skinned them alive, hacked them to pieces and drank their blood."
Dracul.
Her blood is the life.
My dearest Prince, forgive me.
I have received word from my fiancé in Romania. I am to join him.
We are to be married. I will never see you again.
Mina.
It is odd, but I feel almost that my strange friend is with me.
He speaks to me in my thoughts. With him I felt alive.
Without him, soon to be a bride, I feel confused and lost.
Perhaps, though I try to be good, I am a bad, inconstant woman.
Winds! Winds!
Winds!
It is the cause.
It is Dracula, the undead.
The foe I have pursued all my life!
Jack, hurry. I have much to tell you.
Guard her well, Mr. Morris. Do not fail here tonight.
We are dealing with forces of enormous power.
Guard her well, or your Lucy will become a bitch of the Devil.
A whore of darkness!
You're a sick old buzzard!
Hear me out. Lucy is not a random victim, attacked by mere accident.
She is a willing recruit, I dare say a devoted disciple.
She is the Devil's concubine! Do you understand me?
Yet we may still save her soul.
But not on an empty stomach.
- Jack, I starve. Feed me! - You old coot!
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.
Jack.
I know how deeply you loved her. That is why you must trust me.
- I need some post-mortem knives. - An autopsy? Lucy?
No, I just want to cut off her head and take out her heart.
Diary, 17th September. Poor Jonathan.
He's still so ill, but cheered by the familiar streets of London.
For me, now that Lucy is dead, it is a sad homecoming.
A part of me is dead, too, except for the tiny hope-
- that I will again see my prince. Is he here?
Now that I am married, I understand the feeling that I have for him.
He is always in my thoughts.
- Jonathan, what is it? - It is the man himself!
Look, he has grown young!
Gentlemen...
Must we desecrate poor Lucy's grave? She died horribly enough.
If Miss Lucy's dead, no wrong can be done, but if she's not dead...
- Has she been buried alive? - No...
- She is undead. Undead. - This is insane.
Gentlemen, shall we? One, two, three...
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,-
- but grow strong and immortal once infected by another nosferatu.
We fight not one beast, but the legions of the ages,-
- feeding on the blood of the living.
Quickly, hide!
Lucy!
Come to me, Arthur. Leave these others and come to me.
My arms are hungry for you, darling.
Kiss me and caress me, my darling husband.
We are strong in the Lord and the power of his might!
We are strong in the Lord and the power of his might.
I bring you from shadow into light.
I cast you out, the Prince of Darkness!
A moment's courage and it is done. Take the stake in your left hand.
Place the point over the heart.
Then, in God's name, strike. Now!
Eat! You will need your strength for the dark days ahead.
Doctor, how did Lucy die?
In pain?
Yes, until we cut off her head and drove a stake through her heart.
- Then she found peace. - Doctor, please!
Mr. Harker, I must now ask you, as your doctor,-
- a sensitive question. During your infidelity with the demonic women,-
- did you for one instant taste of their blood?
- No? - No.
Good. Then you have not infected your blood like poor Lucy.
Doctor, you must understand...
I doubted everything, even my mind.
- I was impotent with fear. - I know.
I know where the bastard sleeps... Carfax Abbey.
Vampires do exist.
This one we face has the strength of 20 or more people.
You can testify for that.
He can also control the meaner things of life. The bat, the wolf.
He can appear as mist or fog and vanish at will.
All these things he can do, but he is not free.
He has to rest in the earth of his homeland to gain his evil power.
- I feel pity for one so hunted. - How can you pity such a creature?
- Mina, come to my quarters. - You'll be safer there.
Bullets will not harm him, I suggest you use your bowie knife.
I wasn't planning on getting that close.
Master!
Dr. Jack, I've been promised eternal life!
- Who is that man? - Mr. Renfield. Come with me.
Renfield... I must see him.
Mr. Renfield, behave yourself.
This is Mrs. Harker.
- Good evening. - Good evening, Mr. Renfield.
It seems 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 is coming... That he is coming for you.
Please...
Don't stay here. Get away from this man, please.
I pray to God I may never see your sweet face again.
May the Lord bless and keep you.
Master! You promised me eternal life,-
- but you give it to the pretty woman. Dr. Jack!
I'm no lunatic, man. I'm a man fighting for his soul.
My quarters are spare, but comfortable.
Water and toiletries at your disposal.
You'll be completely safe here.
Destroy every box. Sterilize the earth inside.
Let the exorcism begin.
Renfield... you have betrayed me.
No, Master.
I serve you. I serve only you.
Yes, my love, you have found me.
My most precious life.
I've wanted this to happen. I know that now.
- I want to be with you always. - You know not what you are saying.
Yes, I do know.
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 that breathing men would kill.
I am Dracula.
You murdered Lucy!
I love you.
God forgive me, I do!
I want to be what you are. See what you see. Love what you love.
To walk with me,-
- you must die from this life and be reborn to mine.
You are my love and my life always.
Then I give you life eternal.
Everlasting love.
The power of the storm and the beasts of the earth.
Walk with me to be my loving wife forever.
I will! Yes!
Mina, drink and join me-
- in eternal life.
I cannot let this be!
Please, I don't care.
You will be cursed to walk in the shadow of death for all eternity.
I love you too much to condemn you.
Take me away from all this death.
Mina!
You think you can destroy me with your idols!
- Sacred blood of Christ! - I served the cross.
I commanded nations, hundreds of years before you were born.
Your armies were defeated. You tortured thousands of people.
I was betrayed.
Look what your God has done to me.
Your war with God is over! You must pay for your crimes.
- Christ compels you. - She is now... my bride!
Light! More light!
Unclean... Unclean.
- Get them! - They must be burnt.
We know that Dracula fears us. He fears time.
If not, why does he hurry so?
- He is gone. - 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.
Yes, he was in life a most remarkable man. A great man.
But greater is the necessity to stamp him out and destroy him.
Doctor...
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. Please, help me find him.
Look into this light. The light of all light. Into this flame.
Your eyes are heavy. You want to sleep. Sleep now.
Sleep...
- I must go to him. He calls. - What do you hear?
What do you hear, child?
My prince calls me. He is traveling across icy seas to his 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 channel in stormy seas.
No doubt the Count's doing.
He commands the winds, but we have the advantage.
We can reach the port at Varna days before his ship arrives.
From Paris we travel to Budapest.
The Count must sail past Gibraltar, where we have posted a lookout.
When we reach Varna, we'll wait for his ship and burn it into the sea.
Home... home.
The vampire baptized her with his own blood. Her blood is dying.
It is no use.
We'll not let you go into the unknown alone.
Poor Jonathan, what have I done to you?
No, I have done this to both of us.
I can hear him coming closer. He's calling me to him.
- Stay with me, please. - I'm so cold.
Noon. Holmwood received a wire from his clerk.
The Count's ship sailed past us 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.
With the horses we can cut him off. Van Helsing takes the Borgo Pass.
If we fail in our task, you will have to finish him.
From Varna, Mina and van Helsing took a carriage.
We continued on to Galatz in order to intercept the Count.
I am fearful for Mina. She is now our decoy.
- I know this place. We must go on. - It is late, we must rest here now.
No! We must go. He needs me!
We are passed Bistrita. Dracula outsmarted us again.
His gypsies met him at Galatz and are now on the Borgo Pass.
- You must eat. - I am not hungry.
Mina!
You have been so good to me, Professor.
I know that Lucy had 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?
Not while I live. I've sworn to protect you.
You're safe within the circle. I'll not lose you to him.
Whores of Satan!
This is holy ground! Leave this place now!
Leave!
In the name of God, leave here! I command you in the name of Christ.
Damn you!
Dracul!
Mina, you are near.
My love.
They're racing against the sunset. It may be too late.
Mina!
Shoot!
Charge!
Quincey!
No!
No.
When my time comes, will you do the same to me?
Will you?
No.
No, let them go. Our work is finished here...
Hers is just begun.
Quincey.
We have all become God's madmen.
All of us.
Where is my God?
He has forsaken me.
It is finished.
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.
Give me peace.