Count Dracula1977

Abraham Van Helsing:
First, I must ask you, are you willing to believe what John Seward and myself have told you?

Quincey P. Holmwood:
I'm sorry, Professor. I reckon I find it impossible.

Abraham Van Helsing:
The wounds on the throat of that child; do they suggest nothing to you, concerning the death of Miss Lucy?

Quincey P. Holmwood:
Are you saying that those small holes, in the child's throat, were made in the same way as Lucy's?

Abraham Van Helsing:
Alas, no, I am not.

Quincey P. Holmwood:
Well, what in Pete's name are you saying?

Abraham Van Helsing:
They were made *by* Miss Lucy!

Quincey P. Holmwood:
You're insane!

Abraham Van Helsing:
She has already joined the ranks of the undead.

Quincey P. Holmwood:
The... undead?

Abraham Van Helsing:
The nosferatu. The walking dead. Those who cannot die. Who are cursed with immortality. Who must go on, age after age, adding new victims, multiplying the evils of the world!

Dr. John Seward:
You see, Quincey, she became the prey of a vampire.

Abraham Van Helsing:
She is now a vampire herself.

Abraham Van Helsing:
And now, I must tell you the terrible thing I propose to do.