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There seem to be quite a few books. |
Yes, this was Victor's... the Baron's medical library. |
I see. And where is my grandfather's private library? |
I don't know what you mean, sir. |
well, there was a public and a private library he said so in his will. these books are all very general any doctor might have them in his study. |
This is the only library I know of. |
Surely he kept his notes his private papers and records in some other place? |
I think you must be mistaken, sir. |
Well... we'll see. |
Will there be anything else? |
I don't think so. Is my assistant taken care of? |
I put her in the guest room, just down the hall. |
Good. |
What are you waiting around for, pickle puss? |
This wire came while you were gone. Your fiancee will be arriving any moment. |
Elizabeth!?! 'Can't waits any longer. Arrive in your arms at ten tonight.' Oh, God! Not tonight. |
Darling!...you will be careful!? |
Of course. |
You have your tickets? |
Yes. |
And your passport? |
Yes, don't worry. |
Call me from New York before you leave?? |
Yes. |
Promise?? |
I promise. |
Oh, darling I'll count the hours that you're away. |
Oh, darling so will I. |
Will you miss me? |
Very....very! |
Mother's going to help me with the invitations. |
Oh, nice. |
I hope you like large weddings. |
Whatever makes you happy. |
I've trimmed the list to only our very closest friends...but it still comes to three thousand. |
You're incorrigible! |
Does that mean you love me? |
You bet your boots it does. |
I will! Goodbye, darling! |
Goodbye, darling. |
Goodbye, darling. |
Goodbye, darling! |
Darling! |
Darling! |
Surprised? |
Surprised! |
Love me? |
Love you! ...Well, why don't we turn in? |
Darling!?! |
I mean, it's been a long day. I'm sure you must be as tired as I am. Oh! These are my assistants: Inga and Ayegor. |
Ready, darling? |
Yes. I am a bit tired, after all. |
Give me a hand with these, will you, Ayegor? |
What a strange fellow. |
Yes, he's a little bit... tilted. Harmless, though. |
Why does he call you 'master'? |
Are you suggesting I call him master??? |
No, of course not. I just meant... |
All right then! |
Poor Delbruck! There must be some way to reach him to control that body. |
Darling, you mustn't worry so. |
But there's a genius inside that body crying out for love and understanding and normal human relationships. I just have to find some way to reestablish his communications system. |
But you can't do that at night. And even if you could it would cost a fortune. Come to bed, darling. |
Oh, Delbruck, Delbruck. Was will dien tachlas von Dir? |
You've done everything that's humanly possible, Frederick. Oh, darling, I'm so worried about you you need rest. |
I suppose you're right. |
Of course I am. Now come along like a good boy. |
Is your room just down the hall? ... in case I get frightened during the night? |
Yes, but... I thought, perhaps tonight, under the circumstances, I might... stay here with you. |
Oh, darling! Don't let's spoil everything. |
I don't want to spoil anything I just want to top it all off. |
Would you want me, now, like this, so soon before our wedding? ... So near we can almost touch it? Or wait a little while longer, when I can give myself without hesitation?... When I can be totally and unashamedly yours?? |
That's a tough choice. |
Is it worth taking a chance? |
I suppose you're right. |
Of course I am. Now give me a kiss and say good night like my good boy. |
Good night. |
That's my good boy. |
Darling! |
Hello...? |
Surprised? |
Well... yes. |
Miss me? |
I... |
What in God's name are you doing? |
Baack! |
What? |
Baack! |
You're incorrigible!... Aren't you? |
MMMmmmm. |
All right then... seven's always been my lucky number. |
MMMmm! |
Is it that music? |
MMMMM! MMMMM! |
Probably just some nearby cottage. Nothing to worry about. |
Did you see?...I put a special hamper in the bathroom just for your shirts. the other one is just for socks and poopoo undies. |
MMmmm. |
Still happy you married me? |
MMmmm. |
Love me oodles and oodles? |