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as beautiful as this,
nor as compelling.
You will remember nothing.
Well, here we are,
Sergeant.
What about a little
drop of the "all right,"
just to keep the chill
off the bones?
Where've you got the bodies?
In there.
Albert, this is Sergeant Wilkes
of His Majesty's Scotland Yard.
Well, well.
Where's your manners?
What's the matter, lad?
What is it, lad? What's the
matter? Wake up! Wake up!
Sergeant! Here,
something's happened to him!
There's only one body in there.
What?
See for yourself.
- He's gone!
- Who?
Count Dracula.
But you were...
Unto Adonai and Azarel,
into the keeping of the lords of the
flame and lower pits I consign this body...
to be forevermore consumed
in this purging fire.
Let all baleful spirits that threaten
the souls of men be banished...
by the sprinkling of the salt.
Be thou exorcised, O Dracula,
and thy body, long undead,
find destruction throughout eternity
in the name of thy dark, unholy master.
In the name of the all holiest,
and through this cross,
be the evil spirit cast out
until the end of time.
Free... free forever.
Do you understand what that means,
Sandor? Free to live as a woman...
free to take my place in the
bright world of the living...
instead of among the
shadows of the dead. Perhaps.
- What do you mean?
Who knows what another
will bring?
Quick. We have to be
- The night is here.
- Why are you looking at me that way?
I'm remembering
last night... and waiting.
like all the others, don't you?
Well, you're wrong. Dracula's destroyed.
His body's in ashes. The spell is broken.
I can live a normal life now,
think normal things.
Listen.
A cradle song... a song my mother
once sang to me long, long ago,
rocking me to sleep as she
sang in the twilight. Twilight.
Quiet. Quiet.
You disturb me.
Twilight...
long shadows on the hillsides.
Evil shadows.
No.
No, peaceful shadows,
the flutter of wings
in the treetops.
The wings of bats.
No.
No, the wings of birds.
From far off,
the barking of a dog.
wolves about.
Silence! I forbid you! "Forbid"?
Why are you afraid?
I'm not.
I'm not.
I found release!
That music doesn't speak of release.
No. No!
You're right!
That music tells
of the dark...
evil things,
shadowy places.
Stop. Stop! Stop!
Sandor, look at me.
What do you see
in my eyes?
Death.
Hurry. Hurry,
it's almost daylight.
There's blood on it
again.
When did he have
the last transfusion?
About four hours
before he died.
What do you think
caused his death?
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