Godd morning, sir.
It is a dman strange business, Tom.
A man literally shredded to death
in the heart of London.
That's the last one.
Bats coming out of nowhere.
I do not understand ...
Makes no sense.
Wicked good buddies, is not it?
I had seen in Mandalay. They could you dump your blood.
That they belong to the tropics. Not here. Not in London.
Thank you. Take them to the laboratory,
- And let them test for rabies. - Yes, sir.
Morgan?
Yes, sir?
- Where are you hiding? - Up there, sir.
There you are.
Talk to the butler again, earlier.
- Something he may have escaped. - Yes, sir.
When you were in Scotland ...
Yes?
Another surgeon died.
A Dr. Thornton.
And then?
It's his way of dying that reminds me of this case.
He was stung
to death by a bee in his library.
Bees in his library?
That's right.
He suffered a veritable swarm of bees.
I deal with this matter.
You should have seen his face. The skin was a heap of ...
boils.
Of boils?
Everywhere. Bites, I guess.
I wonder if there is a link.
I will review the file.
God knows what we have here.
Two doctors. Both died.
Do not take it like that!
At least cover his face.
Or what is left.
Good God.
I had not been warned it was a masked ball.
For me?
Very elegant.
But, dear sir,
it's lovely.
The great party that here.
I do not know you. Hargreaves.
Dr Hargreaves. Psychiatrist.
Psy.
Can you help me? What a funny closing.
Thank you.
Please direct me to the ladies.
Thank you.
"I'd be there when the orchestra begins to play "
It is you, Frieda?
"Yes, tomorrow evening
"A ball of black neighborhood"
It's too tight.
"Be ready at three o'clock
"Remember, my dear, when I get
"Two steps and I will dance
"Dance like a madman
"I'll get rid of your sadness
"Tomorrow night at the ball of black neighborhood"
There is no question.
We lack men and you want reinforcements
for one of your crazy ideas? This is ridiculous.
- Doctors are dying every day. - I know.
They are made of flesh and blood, like you and me.
I have no doubt.
I even saw a lot of their flesh and blood recently.
Another thing ...
Imagine if the press gets involved.
Do not tell me about the press.
Keep your theories to yourself.
You know very well that if newspapers seized of the matter,
they sow panic with their stories.
This is not my intention.
Nor mine, certainly.
I do not want any statement.
Imagine what they would with bats, bees ...
and what?
Frogs.
That's it.
Go read the fables of Aesop.
You will come back to me with a more plausible explanation.
There are three dead, sir. All physicians.
- It does not make you think ... - No, not at all.
Nowadays, the most strange practice medicine.
Dr. Longstreet.
Ms. Frawley.
I'm leaving.
- Pardon? - I'm leaving.
Yes.
It does not really bother you
I take my evening?
No, I'm very happy. I mean, have fun.
I've put cheese head.
It made me look delicious.
I will not go later.
I get home before midnight.
Do not hurry. You will not become a pumpkin.
You know.
Ms. Frawley.
Dr. Longstreet, you are very naughty.
Uh ...
You do not hit at dinner.
What's this?
Ca? What's this?
I see what you mean.
This is a new discovery ...
to prevent drafts.
Drafts ...
I am ...
I'm Dr. Longstreet.
And him?
How did it go?
Not good.
Not good at all, everything stopped, you see.
He only cares about the press.
- It manifested itself. - And?
I smothered everything and minimized. Do not worry.
I block the autopsy results.
I do not care what the boss said, it follows the same pattern.
You found something?
I studied everything: correspondence and family.
And then?
They have one thing in common.
If you tell me a mysterious death, I kill you.
Vesalius.
- Pardon? - Dr. Vesalius.
- What a curious name. Who is this? - They have all worked for him.
And, according to this correspondence, they were his relatives.
Perfect. What else?
Nothing.
Nothing?
I see.
After 24 hours of intense research, that's all you have.
Is it the address of this man?
An address.
Good God, man, where he lives?
This way. It is here, sir.
Thank you very much.
Father.
You have visitors.
Inspector Trout.
Scotland Yard.
Detective Inspector.
Good evening, sir.
I'm sorry to interrupt,
but it is an urgent matter.
Yes.
I thought you could help us.
How?
Three men ...
three of your colleagues died last week.
So quite unusual.
Inspector
every day of my colleagues die.
- You stepped on my clip. - Excuse me.
Thank you.
Hargreaves, Thornton, Dunwoody
these names do they tell you something?
It's hard to believe.
I agree, sir, but you see nothing,
nothing to link these three murders?
Nothing.
I spoke with Thornton just last week.
Hello.
Yes, it's there.
It is for you.
Thank you.
Hello. Trout.
I see. Where?
Very good. Ten minutes.
Did you know Dr. Longstreet?
What have you heard?
A violin or a cello, something like that.
- At half past two in the morning? - Yes.
- In the street? - Yes, as I tell you.
Do not torment me.
I'm sorry.
That's what I heard.
And then there was the sound of a door.
I could not sleep.
I'm down take aspirin.
The door was ajar, and when I looked,
he was there.
And I called you.
Is that all?
It seems sufficient for the night.
Look at him.
All pale and all.
There is nothing except this.
And that?
No.
Do you recognize this, ma'am?
Fingerprints!
No, it's not for me.
Neither him, for sure.
Thank you, that's it. You may go.
We will return tomorrow for deposition.
Thank you, Mrs. ..
Frawley.
- Thank you, Ms. Frawley. - It was a good man.
It was always nice to me in its own way.
Yeah, you were his ...
governess?
Whoever did this is a real pro.
It's dry as a bone.
These are his own.
Poor devil. He was surely aware when it happened.
- You think it's the same? - I stopped thinking.
Here the object in question.
- My God, you've broken. - Pardon?
Incredible the number of gross today.
I make these beautiful objects, for the joy of all.
- It's your hand? - Sure.
- I wanted to make sure. - Sure. See my mark on the back.
Well, thank you. Could you tell me a little more?
Sure.
- He is part of a game very unusual. - A game?
There are several?
Of course, since it is a game
A game by how much?
Ten.
Ten?
Ten.
And they were all identical?
Of course not. How do you ten amulets are?
At each a different symbol.
I see but you had ordered?
A lady.
A woman?
No, lady.
I remember it well.
She came
and gave me a series of drawings,
she paid me half in cash,
The other in return for them.
She was delighted, and this is normal.
It's high silverware.
They do not make more like that nowadays.
- Can I take another look? - One last question.
What she looked like?
- It was great ... - Great.
- Pretty ... - Jolie.
A young woman.
She did not speak much, if I remember correctly,
but it was ...
Elegant?
A fashion.
Okay. Have you any other information?
No, I do not think so. You do not write "fashionable"?
- I'll remember. - Perfect.
She only stayed a short time, actually.
And, of course, I had to count the money.
Yes.
Thank you very much, sir. You've helped so much.
Sorry to steal your precious time.
Yes, quite valuable, it's true.
Goodbye, sir.
Goodbye, Inspector Pike.
Trout, sir.
Yes, of course.
About.
Sir?
This sign on the amulet
I do not know if it can be useful,
but from the Hebrew, I think.
Thank you very much, sir.
Hebrew.
Here's the thing, sir.
It is a Hebrew symbol for blood.
I see.
Taken from G'tach.
The what, sir?
The G'tach.
The ten curses incurred by the Pharaohs
before the Exodus.
- Look, I'll show you. - Thanks.
This is ancient curses.
Solemn spell.
Anathemas thrown on the Pharaohs
because they held to slavery politicians.
There.
But this is a myth,
is not it?
- I do not think so. - No?
No.
There is no doubt these plagues did occur.
The distance that separates us makes us believe the myth.
And what forms take these curses?
There it boils, Bat ...
Frogs?
Frogs, yes.
And then the blood.
I see.
These ten curses they follow a specific order?
This is a subject hotly debated by scholars.
But the tradition is as follows:
Ia curse of boils, bats,
frogs, blood,
rats,
Hail and wild beasts,
grasshoppers, of course,
the death of the firstborn
and, finally, that of darkness.
The dark, rabbi?
Yes.
The final curse on the country,
to end forever, with human sleep.
My love ...
Queen sweet and noble wife,
I remain alone
to put an end to your woes.
My darling, too soon
deprived of this life
passions missing memories recalled.
Our two precious hearts soon united fight
together.
I've prepared a little equation mathematical inspector.
Here are the records all interventions
I participated in a decade.
Around 1200.
You know that modern surgery is a team effort.
It sometimes requires the services
a dozen interns, holders, other specialists.
Yes, sir.
Then, holding the case more than five years
year to which Dr. Dunwoody victim of bats,
resumed his job in London ...
it makes us 37 cases
I worked on with two of the four deaths.
With three dozen of them, but only one ...
only
where we worked together.
Victoria Regina Phibes.
I think pronounced Phibes.
Victoria Regina Phibes.
Born November 27, 1893.
Married, no children.
Diagnosis: immediate and radical amputation.
What happened there?
We arrived too late.
Nine killed thee.
Nine die,
suffering the same fate.
Nine times nine.
Nine killed thee.
Nine die!
Nine eternities in hell!
Very pretty.
Really beautiful.
A strange presence, even dead.
And the husband?
Dr. Anton Phibes. It was in Switzerland.
We sent him a telegram.
But when he ran,
his car fell into a ravine and
he died, burned alive.
Are you sure?
I know this is a hypothesis tempting for you,
but they were buried the same day
in the family vault near London.
They loved each other?
It had all the air. Ardent lovers.
You see; that proves your equation?
Someone, a lunatic,
condemned the entire surgical team
for this death.
All persons on this list,
including yourself.
You will obviously place the rest of the people
under police protection.
Protected only God knows what.
From G'tach, sir,
if you know what it is.
Is not this ...
- Curse of the Pharaohs? - Yes, sir.
Someone uses these ancient biblical curses
to kill all those who participated the operation of Mrs. Phibes.
But the husband died, there are no children,
it happened there for ages, Who the hell do we seek?
There was a young woman who has problems.
Go see if you can help.
Hello. What is the problem?
Do you need help, miss?
Hail, rats, cattle, locusts.
Choose.
There is the death of the firstborn.
- And, of course, darkness. - Dark?
Yes, darkness.
Coffee?
Thank you.
On this list of Vesalius,
there are five people at risk. Hedgepath, Kitaj ...
No, you pronounce "Kitai".
Whitcombe, Nurse Allen
and Vesalius himself.
I located all the others,
but we are not able find Kitaj.
It must be somewhere in Europe.
What about the succession of Phibes Switzerland?
Insurance and bank accounts Curly was on his death.
So money is still there.
No, there are two years almost everything has been transferred to England.
For whom?
I do not know.
Later a woman everything came out in cash.
In fact, the entire fortune passed to his name.
A woman.
Great, nice and speaks little?
That's right.
It begins to interest me.
"It is two forty-five
"It's no one here
"Apart from you and me
"So pour me a shot, Joe
"I have a little story
"Who will interest you, I think
"Drink, my friend
"At the end
"In a brief
"History
"Then, pour a glass
"To my darling
"And another
"For the Road"
Here, Inspector.
We found sitting at the roadside.
It is still in shock, the poor. You'll get no little.
What has happened to him?
I see. It is this car?
Yes, sir.
We the owner.
A Hedgepath.
Dr. Hedgepath?
What happened?
He is behind.
It's completely frozen.
The curse of the hail.
In the middle of nowhere!
Look at that, sir.
It is connected to the engine.
The internal temperature was brought
100 degrees below zero.
Thank God he has not had to suffer much.
I bet if!
Failed.
Ah, well done.
Go to bed.
There are no dull dad.
You can still maneuver.
We will finish tomorrow.
Go, go up.
You do not want to listen to ...
I'm afraid not be appropriate mood.
Go read a little.
I gotta play it tomorrow.
Darrow made me know.
It's a beautiful song.
Darrow.
You know, the type of music store.
I always thought it was boring,
but it has a fabulous memory.
If you do talk about the great organists,
Bridges, Drew, Phibes.
He knew them all.
Well, good night, father.
Good night.
DR ANTON PHlBES - REClTAL ORGAN
Mr. Darrow.
Did you know this man?
Excuse me, Mr. Darrow.
Did you know this man?
Sixpence.
Yes, but ...
I know you?
God knows what the old guy was thinking.
It has not been able to tell you?
He repeated oddly
that was a customer at his Phibes years.
And it still is.
It does not tell you what it looks?
He is blind as a ...
He saw almost nothing.
He, perhaps,
but there is something I want to see.
Can I use your phone?
What do you find here?
I do not know exactly,
but we have failed elsewhere.
The fools!
They will be soon enough to eat worms.
What happened Heritage Phibes?
It is a very complicated business.
He had invested money throughout Europe.
But we are still investigating.
Where had he
got all these degrees?
Ca, we know.
He studied music in Germany,
in Heidelberg ...
berg.
And another degree in Paris, the ...
Sorbonne?
Yes, in theology.
Theology.
This would explain clearly
his knowledge of the Old Testament.
The G'tach.
Open, please.
Someone makes it ever visit to this place?
There was someone.
Are you sure ...
Here it is, Anton Phibes.
Besides his wife.
Let's take a look.
You feel?
Roses?
No, it looks like formaldehyde.
Watch your fingers.
Attention.
There.
Ash.
Anton Phibes.
Ca you satisfied?
I'm not quite sure.
Think about it.
This shows only that someone
was cremated after the accident.
Swiss police told us.
That's right.
But suppose he has not acted Phibes,
but his driver.
Phibes is back in London?
That is what the old man told you.
She was not cremated.
Tokens it a glance.
My love.
My sweet queen.
My noble wife.
Too early private
cruelly from this life.
I still suffer etje to deliver you
of your pain,
passions missing memories recalled.
Our two precious hearts soon united fight
together.
This Kitaj, regardless of pronunciation,
- Are you sure he is on his way? - Yes.
Crow, I was looking for you.
It does not!
Fortunately, newspapers reacted slowly.
We were able to remember ...
Do not go into details, but if the press took possession of it,
we could have a real disaster.
What do you think we have now?
If we act with care, House will get involved.
A political time bomb, you type?
We are all in danger.
Me in particular.
- Men are doing their best. - It's not enough!
Crow, go with me. And how is your name?
- Trout. - What the heck are you doing waiting?
Where is your jacket?
Go join the others.
There is a madman out there, I want to bring him to me. Now!
Tell me, Crow ...
It's good, Harry?
Good.
Dr. Kitaj, brakes.
Brakes.
Food closed.
Switches off.
Extinct.
Open food.
Unit opened.
Turn the ignition switch.
Ignition on.
You should have run faster.
Faster? I arrived two minutes before the police instead.
But two minutes after the crash.
I went through the suburbs to 150 km / h.
I thought this damn car going to explode.
By the way, who is she?
God knows.
I received this call about Kitaj, I took the fastest car.
It's one of ours?
Surely. There is a badge on the windshield.
It's going to need quite a review!
Seals oil system jumped.
You! What is your name, Pike?
Trout, sir.
Why did we moved my car?
Your ...
- Is this your car? - Of course!
This is a car extremely delicate.
It should not be affected. Understood?
- Yes, sir. - I have not finished running.
Has any one noticed the Kitag called?
They say "Kitai".
It's a long story. I wanted to tell you. The fact is ...
I expect your report tomorrow morning. I pressed.
Y he Phibes news about this?
Phibes, sir?
Do you usually
contradict your superiors, Bream?
We are on his trail.
Where did you concentrate your research?
Where does one was last seen?
At Highgate.
Highgate?
Good. Where exactly?
At the cemetery, sir.
At the cemetery?
- There he is buried. - Perfect. Well played, Perch.
And his nurse?
Nurse Allen?
I placed men around the hospital.
- Vesalius? - He is also under protection.
- It remains only ... - Dr. Whitcombe?
Yes.
We'll take him to the countryside, if he will come with us.
Si .. he wants to come with us?
I appreciate your concern, warrant officer,
but I will be back this week for my patients.
I promise you that you will return in a few days.
Let me help you.
Inspector Trout.
I feel like a head of state.
Attention. Gently.
Like that. Gently.
I think it's a left hand thread.
That's right.
It's coming.
Pull.
Gentlemen, could we have a bit of silence in this club?
Pull.
It's copper.
It was cast in copper.
It looks like it has been launched by a catapult.
Ingenious.
Where can I find
top two hemispheres
without
Ie North,
and devoid
West of sunset?
My face
in your eyes
thine in my appears
in mine,
and simple-hearted and faithful
our faces
are the inspiration.
In 24 hours,
my work is completed,
and then
my precious jewel,
I'll join you.
In your case,
we
meeting
forever ...
In an isolated trimming
the grand Champs-Elysees
the beautiful
beyond.
We mobilized 70 men,
to find someone who you think was once buried.
Trout is an assumption.
I do not know. I've had enough of his methods.
It's you I speak!
Yes?
With uncanny accuracy
you arrive on the scene just after death.
This time, probably in error
You have arrived before the crime,
but, as normal,
nothing changed.
The murder was committed.
A unicorn copper
catapulted across a London street,
came impaled an eminent surgeon.
- I do not know what to say, gentlemen. - Excuse me.
- Where are you going? - In the toilet, sir.
Is the time!
Good evening, officer.
- Nothing unusual? - Nothing to report.
Good.
We all curly
no more complicated than that.
I would not use that expression,
especially when speaking of this man.
I mobilized half of Scotland Yard local police,
and a mobile unit here.
There are cars everywhere: here, here and here.
And, of course, men in civilian clothes.
Unless it happens in football,
what it would indeed capable
it should be safe.
But suppose
it is already there?
I hope.
Because in this case, he could not escape,
and it would be trapped.
He killed seven people
in fourteen days.
Dr. Vesalius,
what the hell are you doing here?
Do not tell me that you are attending in this farce.
I'm afraid so, madam.
These gentlemen told me
I can not leave the hospital.
Why me? There must be some mistake.
What's going on?
Please please return to your room.
We will send you dinner.
I've already eaten, thank you.
Inspector Trout is doing its best. Please return to your room
and stay there for at least a day.
Do not add anything, please.
I know how you feel. Come on.
The police have good reason to believe ...
And the police she
reason to believe, doctor?
Do you remember me from attending an operation
there are four years?
Yes.
In connection therewith, police believe
someone wants to kill you.
Kill me?
Yes, over the next few hours.
I'm sorry.
How do you want me to sleep
Under these conditions, doctor?
I suggest you take a sleeping pill.
Good night.
There is one aspect of this case
we have not yet studied.
Do not worry about it.
Sooner or later,
he will be arrested by the older barriers,
I'erreur human.
He did not commit error.
What do you mean?
He hid for years
to plot his cursed project.
He forces himself to follow exactly
Ie typical scenario
of G'tach.
It is animated by a psychic force,
with the precision of a madman.
If we could divert, break in the series,
Maybe we could stop
by the very rigidity of its requirements.
There are three curses.
Yes.
He comes to the idea,
and I apologize,
that this could be your turn tonight.
I thought about it.
But I feel he has a surprise to me,
I'll be the last.
After all, I was the chief surgeon.
Yes, if it follows the classic pattern,
you are entitled to the darkness.
But God knows it has to offer.
Have you thought about the death of the firstborn?
My older brother died,
this excludes me from this curse.
Or, must you do to the idea
I'll stay by your side
until we stop this man.
Thank you.
Nothing, sir, is ...
And your first baby?
Schenley!
Take two cars, bring the doctor home,
made to stand guard around his house,
and come to the report.
The back door was open,
we forced the lock.
There are signs of struggle at the top.
The boy was abducted.
Stay here with Vesalius.
I returned to see Trout.
Poor boy.
The boy disappeared.
No traces of Phibes?
No, no.
Well, let's see the nurse and then we will go there.
How has he taken?
Vesalius? You can imagine.
Open.
Gently.
Soon, Victoria
soon.
There is only one world to possess.
Dare to love again and sleep
and in our own eternal
paradise.
We're doing everything we can, sir.
A little brandy you go up.
I would surely have do something to prevent this.
Hello!
Who is calling?
The nine onttu?e.
Nine die.
It is you, Phibes?
Eight died.
Soon new!
Nine eternities in hell.
Phibes, I must see you.
Where are you?
I must tell you about ...
Where is my son?
The organ plays until midnight.
The big house on the square Muldean.
Come alone.
I go alone.
I would move my life against that of my son.
If you think convince
you're as crazy as him.
We are coming with you.
You do not greatly contributed to this horrific case.
You would only precipitate the death of my son.
Sorry but I can not let you go alone.
That's my son!
We will take precautions
but I can not let you go alone.
I will use force if necessary.
You are under my responsibility.
As you wish, Inspector.
I at least have time to make a call?
Yes, if you hurry.
Your cognac.
I'm sorry too, Detective.
Good evening, Dr. Vesalius.
I came for my son.
He died at midnight.
If you take a life, take mine.
I shot nine times in my life.
How many murders Can you assign?
None. I did not kill your wife.
No?
I tried to save her.
With a knife in his hands?
Doctor, I have no faith in your profession.
After my accident, I was told I could not speak.
The doctors were wrong, of course.
As you can see and hear,
I used my knowledge music and sound
to recreate my voice.
Needless to remind me
your ingenuity, Dr. Phibes.
Where is my son?
Let me remind you one last thing.
You will see your son in circumstances
which will bring back memories.
But what do you want?
The skill of your hands, Doctor.
I give your son
Ia same chance What would my wife.
Do not get worried.
It has already been anesthetized.
I did not kill your wife
but I will kill you.
Impossible, doctor.
I'm already dead.
Your son needs you.
Warrant!
You hear me?
This is a radiograph the rib cage of your son.
You will notice a small key
was placed near his heart.
It opens the lock on his collar
and releases the cart.
If you're wondering
why you must release the operating table,
I suggest you look above his head.
In a few moments acid and descend along the tube.
Slowly and inexorably.
It will take six minutes so that it reaches the end of the tube
and on his face.
Exactly six minutes, doctor.
Hurry.
For the love of God.
Do not call God.
It is on my side!
He showed me the way,
He guides me in my quest for vengeance.
Do not look for God
but yourself.
These hands, skilled hands.
You're his only hope.
Look up, doctor.
Vulvania,
my work is almost complete.
Go. Destroy everything that I created.
Faster, doctor.
The acid drops.
My wife survived only six minutes
on the operating table,
and she died.
You killed her.
Killed!
But he did not have it ...
a second chance.
Maybe your hands they shake,
and he, too, will die under your knife.
You only have a few minutes,
because, when the acid reaches it,
he has a face like mine.
Follow me!
The boy is it safe?
Yes.
Stop this damn machine!
Call an ambulance.
What the ...
You two, get
and bring the boy here. The others searched the house.
We must find Phibes.
Where the hell is he hiding?
Where does it come from?
If it rises, it must descend.
Brilliant deduction.
Do not touch.
Leave it to us.
You never know, there could be a trap.
He's gone. Disappeared.
It is impossible.
He remains the last curse.
The darkness.
There certainly works ...
anywhere.