Darkman III: Die Darkman Die Page #2

(Mitchell)

The FBI has traced the drugs

to an organised crime ring

working in our city.

Elect me your new district attorney

and I will see

that this dangerous element

leaking this insidious drug

onto the streets,

that these animals...

Animals?!

Who's he calling an animal?.!

Nico.

The election's a week away

and he behaves as if he's already in.

Well, he's got balls,

I'll give him that.

The polls give him ten points over

our man. He says he has big plans...

- Governor, senator...

- I've got my own plans for Mitchell.

Daddy, look, my new dress!

- Not now, Jenny!

- (Woman ) Peter?!

I thought I told you not to interrupt

me when I was discussing business.

- Sorry, I thought...

- Don't think, Angela, please.

It just gets you in trouble.

What's that she's wearing?

That's her costume

for the school play.

If you ever spent more than five

minutes with her, you'd know that.

Now, gentlemen.

Mr Mitchell.

Dissolution at 99 minutes...

Perimeter violation.

- Alert, intruder in passage.

- What have we here?

Alert! Intruder! Intruder!

Let's find out.

- You scared me.

- How did you find me?

- With this.

- Ah! A tracking device.

I planted it in the crate

you took from Medicom.

I've been trying

to find you for months.

You're very smart.

I hope you're smart enough

to find your way back.

Please! Dr Westlake!

Just hear me out.

My name is Bridget Thorne.

Dr Bridget Thorne.

I attended you at County Medical.

Attended? (Laughs )

Should I thank you or kill you?

You were nearly dead

when they brought you in.

In terrible pain.

We had no choice.

We had to sever your thalamic nerve.

I know you can't feel anything

any more.

- But now your burns have healed...

- Healed?!

Does this look healed, Doctor?

I've already seen what's

beneath the mask, but go ahead.

I believe I can repair

your nervous system.

- Impossible. It's never been done.

- Not yet.

But I've developed a new micro

surgery procedure. My own design.

- All I need is a subject.

- You mean a human lab rat.

- Right?

- I won't lie.

Go home, Doctor.

You're wasting your time.

But if we can repair your nerves,

you'll be able to feel again.

Think about the contribution

we'll make

in the study of the nervous system.

Nobody will ever have

to go through this again.

Let me tell you something,

Doctor Bridget Thorne.

It's been a while since I've cared

for anybody and I'm not starting now.

- Just trust me.

- Why? Because you're a doctor?

No. Because I care.

- Your facility is fully equipped?

- The best, I promise.

I'm not interested in your promises,

I'm interested in your lab.

I need a DNA sequencer for research.

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