Matrimony

 

HARKER :

You're a Monster. 

DRACULA :

And you're a Lawyer!

Nobody's Perfect.

(turns to the dying Bride he just murdered)

Ah, A Stake through The Heart.

You see, sometimes 

The Legends are right.

This is not one you can 

test too often, though.

I only ever have three 

brides at a time.

HARKER:

"Brides"?

DRACULA :

Brides, yes. 

I think that's 

The Right Word for it.

You see, um...

[ • ahem • ] ....I am 

trying to reproduce...

 

...which, frankly, 

can be a bit of 

A Challenge when 

There is Only 

One of You.

[English] The Master Scene - [The Wedding]

The Master :

Would you scrub yourself 

and make yourself clean.

My Daughter is 

getting married.

Come and join us —

Leave your worries for a while.

They'll still be there

when you get back.

And your memories 

aren't invited.

Stand wherever you like.

Good day, good day, 

good day, good day.

What a day. What a day.

Mama.

Rascal.

Clark, big day?

Big day indeed, sir.

How are you feeling?

I feel pretty well, thank you. How are you?

Wonderful.

As long as you 

hold these bodies,

in this life, you will 

be Man and Wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Master :

Marriage!

Previous to The Cause 

was awful.... Awful --

It was a cycle, 

like Life.

Birth, excitement, 

growth, decay, death.

Now... now...

...how about this?

Here it comes... 

a large dragon.

Teeth...

...blood dripping, 

red eyes. 

What do I got?

A lasso. I whip it up.

I wrap it around 

its neck, and I wrestle,

wrestle, wrestle him 

to the ground.

I snap up. I say, 

"Sit, Dragon." 

Dragon sits.

I say "Stay." 

Dragon stays.

Now it's got a leash on it.

I take it for a walk.

And that's where 

we're at with it now.

It stays on command.

Next we're going to teach it 

to roll over and 

play dead.

Love that story.

So, where are you from?

Huh? 

Where are you from?

Lynn, Massachusetts.

Freddie Quell, how do you do?

I'm Val. I'm his son.

Oh, yeah, I see it.

So what kind of Work 

will you be doing?

- Not sure.

Done any Time Hole work?

- Any what?

Any Time Hole work?

I don't think so. I don't know what that is.

I'm sure you're going to love it. - I hope so.

- Nice to meet you and welcome aboard. - Looking forward to it.

- How long have you known him? - Good night!

- About three years. - Good night, good night, good night.

Thank you, thank you for being here.

- Norman... - Three years?

Thank you.

- Good night, Master.

 Good night.(turns to Freddie --)

When can we have some 

more of your potion?

Whenever you like, 

I'll make it.

When I like it, I'll 

give you a signal.

I'll rub my nose 

and scratch my ear.

What will you need?

I'll take care of it.

Good.

Anything you need.

Thank you, good night.

Good night, everyone.

Don't get up. Don't get up.

I love you. I love you, too.

What a day.

We fought against the day 

and we won. We won.

Freddie, feel free 

to sit with us.

Can you invite him over?

Say, come on over.

Can you say hi?

He's... been 

writing all night.

You seem to inspire 

something in him.

Yeah?

Mm.

When we're at 

Home, on land,there's 

too much pulling 

him in each direction.

Every time he sits 

to write, a new attack 

is launched against him, and 

he spends too much time 

defending himself.

Who's attacking him?

People who are scared.

People who 

are greedy.

Ex-wives. Hugs.

That's what's so nice 

about being at sea.

He gets his 

studies done.

Hm.

Advances The Learning. 

He writes Book Two.

Currently codenamed,

euphamistically as either,

Book Two, or 

The Second Book —