Dance of the Vampires Page #2

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-Found one in the forest...

...with his 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.

You poor victims of your own cowardice!

Stick it where?

Madam Shagal,

l have already explained...

...the body of Mr. Shagal is destroyed,

but one can save his soul...

...by sticking it in.

-Sticking it in?

-Yes.

-Where?

-ln the heart.

According to the works of Elibori

and my own research...

...it is the only way.

Like this, in one go.

-Not.

-Yes!

The works of Elibori.

ln 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!

You stupid old goat!

Stick it?! l`ll stick this...

-...right through you, you old fool!

-l will!

You one-eyed, blind...!

One, two, three!

-Great.

-He`s gone?

Not bad, this little wine.

Have you got the wrong vampire!

There. ln there.

l thought so.

Madam Jackal-- Shagal.

We must all get down to work.

Of course we shall need your assistance.

First we must block up the window.

Good. Good. Next, garlic.

Plenty of garlic everywhere.

And some crucifixes.

l`ll lend you some.

Tomorrow l will see to the transfusion.

ls everything clear?

Well, let me repeat.

The garlic, window blocked, crucifixer...

...here, there, there.

Professor, the other way around.

Other way around.

-l can feel something soft.

-Where are you?

Here.

Here.

lt`s a curtain.

There is a door behind it.

l have a funny feeling

we are being watched.

Oh, since you are here, my friend,

perhaps you could tell me--

So this is how one worms

one`s way into my castle.

-Well, to be precise, sir--

-Count Von Krolock.

``Professor Abronsius.

Kurnigsburg University.``

This alters everything.

l have had the opportunity

of reading your work:

The Bat, its Mysteries.

-No, really?

-Remarkable.

l must have a copy somewhere.

l would like you to inscribe it for me.

l-- 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.

l thought bats fell into a deep sleep

throughout the winter months.

Not always, Your Excellency.

Nevertheless, that is what

l read in your book.

Precisely, so you can understand the

amazement of my assistant and myself.

We could not believe our eyes.

lsn`t that so, Alfred?

-No, we couldn`t. lt was like--

-Now, imagine, a chiroptera...

...flitting about in December? lncredible.

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