Howling II: ... Your Sister Is a Werewolf Page #2
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- 1985
- 91 min
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These creatures, they have a leader.
At the next full moon, it'll be
the 10th millennium of Stirba's birth.
At midnight on that day,
all werewolves will reveal themselves. All.
Transformations have already begun.
The process of evolution...
is reversed.
There are many stages
before man becomes a beast.
Before that happens,
Stirba must be destroyed and l will do it.
Come on.
Miss Templeton, take those bullets.
- And God be with you.
- Thank you.
Mr. Crosscoe.
Oh, that tape.
Ben, l'm so sorry about your sister.
Would you like to come in for a drink?
l believe him, you know.
Come on, Jenny.
Aside from all that mumbo-jumbo about
what's-her-name...
- Stirba.
- Right.
Do you think Stefan's going
to the cemetery tonight to set traps?
Running around with a net
to catch werewolves?
What's he going to do with that, again?
Drive a stake through a werewolf's heart.
He meant Karen, didn't he?
The son of a b*tch
About sticking a stake in my dead sister.
l'm going to kill the son of a b*tch.
Ben, where are you going?
Jesus Christ! The bullets.
Ben, wait a second!
Wait for me!
- Who did that?
- l don't know.
Take this.
You wanted a story? Let's go find it.
- Are you sure this is the way to the crypt?
- Yeah.
Hear my prayer, O Lord...
and let my cry come unto thee.
ln the name of the Father,
and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost.
Hear my prayer, O Lord...
and let my cry come unto thee.
Protect us, O mighty God...
from the evil of man
and the malevolence of the beast.
- What's that?
- l don't know.
There's something out there, all right.
Coyotes, l think.
Doesn't sound like any coyotes
l've ever heard.
Here.
- Use this ammo.
- Okay, thanks.
Make this woman thy servant...
to be sanctified and
purified from all evil...
through Jesus Christ, our Lord.
Ben!
- Go!
- Ben, in here!
Right behind you! Get in!
ln the name of God.
Oh, no.
Damn!
What the hell are you doing?
No more time, Mr. White.
Get away from my sister
or l'll blow your damn head off!
Listen to him, Ben!
He knows what he's talking about.
Not about my sister, he doesn't.
Look out! Ben, behind you!
Don't let him get away!
What the f***!
Where is Stirba?
Never.
Then you will never rest for all eternity.
No.
lf you do not tell me, Erle...
l can do nothing.
Please help me.
Where is Stirba?
The dark country.
l beg you.
Rest in peace.
l must leave you now.
- Where are you going?
- To find Stirba.
She's responsible.
Stefan, l'd like to go with you.
l want to make sure
that what happened to my sister...
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