The Evil of Frankenstein Page #3

You have no right

to come here.

How dare you interrupt

a public performance?

l shall report you!

l shall report you

to the Burgomaster.

Do you have a license

to perform here?

License? What license?

l take it you

do not hold a license.

What do l need with a license

as l'm a great artist?

Universally known.

Right! You're under arrest.

Ach!

Outside.

You'll pay for this.

Coming to bed, my dear?

Yes, my little one.

l won't be long.

(man)

You can't go in there.

l said, you can't get in.

You can't go in.

l tried to stop him,

Your Honor....

(Burgomaster)

What do you....

l've come for my property,

Burgomaster.

My ring, for instance!

l don't know what you--

My chairs, my desk,

my carpet.

Even my bed!

Hark! My clothes!

How convenient for you

that we're both the same size!

You have no right

to be in this town,

let alone in my house!

You had no right

to enter my house

and take what you please!

Your property was confiscated.

Confiscated? Stolen!

[Burgomaster's wife screaming]

Be quiet, woman!

l'll send for the police.

(police chief)

There won't be any need.

l thought

l recognized you earlier,

Baron.

Arrest him.

lt's a pleasure, sir.

You're going to be very sorry

you ever came back.

[pounding on door]

Good night.

Frankenstein!

Come on.

Back to the chateau?

No, the police will be there

before we could reach it.

We're getting out

of this place altogether.

Where are we going?

Up there.

Up there?

lt's the only way out.

[panting]

l have to stop.

l can't go on.

Why do you stay with me, Hans?

To tell you the truth,

l often wonder that myself.

You get nothing

but misery with me.

No. There is something else.

Knowledge.

You could get

that at the university.

Not the knowledge

that you have.

l think you have discovered

what all the others

are searching for.

l think you have found

the true secret of life.

[thunder rumbling]

Thunder.

There's a storm coming up.

A sudden burst

could start an avalanche.

We must find some shelter.

Look, sir.

[inaudible]

[thunder cracking]

Let's follow her.

[inaudible]

[thunder rumbling]

The storm's building up.

We may have to stay here

for some time.

Better get some rest

while we can.

Thank you.

But have you enough

for yourself?

[mumbling incoherently]

She can't hear you.

[thunder cracking]

[birds chirping]

[girl muttering]

[mumbling]

Hans.

Hans, come here!

Hans, come on!

What is it?

Perfectly preserved.

He must have fallen

into the glacier.

lt's as if

he was waiting for you.

Waiting.

Waiting for my return.

l'll restore the life

that belongs to him.

We must get him back.

Back where?

To the chateau, of course.

Where else can l work?

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