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A month?
Do you wish me to stay so long?
I will take no refusal.
Diary, 30th of May, 1897.
I know Jonathan does not want me to
stay here with Lucy while he is away.
He thinks that if I become accustomed
to the wealth of the Westenra family...
...I will not be content as the wife of a mere clerk in a law firm.
But Lucy and I have been friends since we were children...
...and she has never minded that I am only a schoolmistress.
How disgustingly awful.
Mina.
Oh, Mina, you're always working.
Is your ambitious Jon Harker...
...forcing you to learn that ridiculous machine?
When he could be forcing you to perform...
...unspeakable acts of desperate passion on the parlor floor.
Lucy, really.
You shouldn't talk about my fiancй in such a way.
There's more to marriage than carnal pleasure.
Oh, Mina. So I see.
Much, much more.
That's...
What is it, Lucy?
Because I don't understand it.
Can a man and woman really do...
...that?
I did, only last night.
Fibber. You did not.
- Yes, I did.
Well, in my dreams.
Jonathan measures up,
doesn't he?
You can tell Lucy.
We've kissed. That's all.
He thinks he's too poor to marry me.
And it's all the worse now that I'm here visiting you at Hillingham...
...my rich friend.
Yes, but not even one marriage proposal.
And here I am, almost 20...
...practically a hag.
Mr. Quincey P. Morris.
Oh, look.
- What is that?
A Texan.
Quincey P. Morris.
He's so young and fresh...
...like a wild stallion between my legs.
You're positively indecent.
I just know what men desire.
Watch.
Quincey, darling.
- Miss Lucy.
Why, you're as fresh as the spring rain.
Oh, thank you.
Please let me touch it.
It's so big.
Little girl.
Oh, my dear,
sweet little girl.
I hold your hand...
...and you've kissed me.
- Jack.
Oceans of love...
Oh, Jack, my darling.
Poor little baby.
My kitten, come over here.
Come over here and I'll kiss it better.
My poor little blossom.
My poor little doctor.
Brilliant doctor.
Hello, Quincey.
- Jack.
What a naughty bear.
Let me...
Arthur Holmwood, Esquire.
- Arthur.
Oh, my darling.
Oh, you look wonderful.
I'm so sorry about your hat.
Charming.
- It's my snake dress.
Is it really?
Lucy is a pure and virtuous girl...
...but I admit that her free way of speaking shocks me sometimes.
Jonathan says it is a defect of the aristocracy...
...that they say what they please.
The truth is that I admire Lucy. I'm
not surprised that men flock around her.
I wish I were as pretty and as adored as she.
What manner of man is this?
R.M. Renfield,
successful solicitor...
...in the firm of Hawkins and Thompkins...
...respected member of the Lord Nugent's Windem Club...
...returns from business abroad in Transylvania...
...promptly suffers a complete mental breakdown.
He's now obsessed with some blood lust.
George.
Wait here.
Would you care for an hors d'oeuvre, Dr. Seward...
...or a canapй?
No, thank you, Mr. Renfield.
How are you feeling tonight?
Far better than you,
my lovesick doctor.
Is my personal life of interest to you?
Of course it is.
All life interests me.
Your diet, Mr. Renfield,
is disgusting.
Actually,
they're perfectly nutritious.
You see,
each life that I ingest...
...gives back life to me.
A fly gives you life?
Certainly.
But you might as well ask a man to eat
molecules with a pair of chopsticks...
...than to interest me in a lesser carnivore.
I shall have to invent a new classification of lunatic for you.
What about spiders?
Spiders eat the flies.
Yes, spiders eat them.
What about sparrows?
Oh, yes.
Did you say sparrows?
Something larger, perhaps?
- Oh, yes.
A kitten.
I beg you.
A little, sleek... A playful kitten.
Something I can teach.
Something I can feed.
No one would refuse me a kitten.
Wouldn't you prefer a cat?
Oh, yes.
A big cat.
My salvation depends upon it.
- Your salvation?
Yes. I need lives.
I need lives for the master.
- What master?
The master will come...
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