Scream Blacula Scream Page #7

Well, I go along with that.

But I've got to tell you,

I'm a born cynic.

I finished this one book,

and it had...

You ever hear of Count Dracula?

Yes, of course.

A vampire, right?

Well, this book tried to

make me believe

that he really existed.

And not only that,

it tried to convince me

that vampires are real.

That's fascinating.

I guess we'd both best be careful

that one doesn't jump out

at us some dark night.

It says to kill one,

a wooden stake

must be driven through its heart.

I wonder if that's true.

I wonder.

I've always loved

the deep red color of a fine wine.

It is beautiful, isn't it?

Yes, much like

the deep red color of blood.

Yes.

I think I will have

a little glass after all.

You know...

you never told me

where you were staying.

You know, you've never asked.

Where are you staying?

Do you really care to know?

Why not?

Justin, rather than give you

information of no consequence,

allow me to offer you

some rather profound advice.

Forget your theories.

Return these books to their shelves,

because if there's one thing

you should have discovered

in your studies,

it is that the intelligence of man

is pathetically inadequate

when pitted against

the forces of the unknown.

A man comes face to face

with a vampire...

he would most surely

be at its mercy.

I believe a vampire...

is responsible for

the recent killings in this town.

Then you believe in vampires.

Good.

That gives you something

of an edge over the rest.

I'm going to find him...

and I'm going to do

whatever's necessary...

to kill him.

Justin, I hope

you have good luck...

and find nothing,

because if you're right,

and these unfortunate deaths

are indeed the work of a vampire...

who knows who will be

its next helpless victim?

Now I must go.

Do have a good night.

I'm frightened.

For the first time in my life,

I'm frightened.

All my life, I've feared nothing,

and now you tell me

what you are,

and I accept it.

Completely, without question.

- I'm afraid.

- You mustn't be.

No harm can come to you.

But...

I have no choice.

My only alternative

is to destroy myself.

Lisa, I know that voodoo,

in the proper hands,

can unlock many mysteries.

Yours is a power unlike mine.

It can be used for good

as well as evil.

Now, if I were back home

with my people,

they would understand me

and forgive me.

Therefore I ask that you

help me return to my homeland

by exorcising this demonic creature

that inhabits my body.

Yes.

You must try.

There's no other way.

You're my only hope.

I'll try.

- Who is it?

- The police.

We'd like to have a word

with Lisa Fortier.

- Lisa Fortier?

- Yes.

- May we come in?

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