LegacyDVD - 2005
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Silver. Holy water. Church bells. These things hate 'em.
Because the undead cannot walk in daylight. The procurers do their bidding.
-That's convenient. They do all the shopping while the boss sleeps.
As the undead grow in numbers and the living diminish. They must seek blood from further and further away. Trafficking in blood is the only commerce left in these villages. That's why they're all fleeing.
-Sounds more like a drug lord than Dracula.
There is very little difference.
Is there anything... anything you want to confess?
-I've had impure thoughts... about you.
As I have... about you.
-Well... If that doesn't damn us both to hell. Then what does?
Hallow is my middle name. But only through God's forgiveness can I truly die. I wonder. Are you ready to forgive me? Do you even speak with God's authority anymore?
-In the name of the Almighty Father. His Blessed Son. And the Holy Spirit... you are forgiven. Until... death do us part.
Only forgiveness will end his damnation... and allow him to die. Christ forgave. And in the end. So must we all.
You smell American. Do you happen to know Bernd and Elsa Krüger in Minneapolis?
He's gone back to Romania. Somewhere in the Carpathians. His ancestral home.
We have no doubt that you are the Lord's willing servant. But it is you we pray for now. You we fear for.
I don't bless babies.
You're in love with her. Only makes it worse. Denying it.
Most curious was their requirement that all current and prospective government officials make at least one public appearance in daylight. I asked Gabriel. The rebel leader. To explain this one particular demand.
-We have good and valid reasons. More than that I cannot say.
No knives. Just... Que des dents. Des grandes dents. Tu comprends? ...teeth. Big teeth.
How come you never say his name?
- He has no name.
Uh... Then what's "Dracula"?
-A conceit. He keeps returning to it mostly because of the terror it inspires. But the creature goes back much further than that.
How much further?
-The church has records - incomplete and obscure - but we know he's corrupted
every known faith in the world. From Ancient Egypt. Rome. Throughout Asia Minor.
East Indies. Central Africa... He has as many names as he does faces. All different. But all the same.
Oh. I guess you would have just kept driving. Not stopped to help those people.
And you call yourself a priest.
- Not anymore.
You don't really look like an Uffizi. How'd you get a name like that anyway?
-Came with the job.
So. Like. If I get the same job. I would get a cool name like that?
I wouldn't know what to say.
-A prayer. Anything.
I can only remember one that I used to say when I was a little girl.
-It'll do fine.
"From... ghoulies and ghosties and long-leggety beasties and things that go bump in the night... "
-"Good Lord. Deliver us. "
Tell me. How is it you can walk in daylight?
-I'm fighting the infection.
-Some days I have to agree.
How many are there?
- I didn't stop for a head count. I'm afraid.
-You'll never be like them.
Maybe I already am.
Brother. Will you bless me? Will you take away the pain for all the little angels who gave their body and soul? Will you take betrayal. Blasphemy. The plague? Will you take away the hills of time?
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