Faust (2000) - full transcript

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Blue...

Blue...

Blue...

This guy wasted
19 people tonight.

I was almost number 20,
but then I don't know,

he just stopped.

Catatonics often
swing from an excited state

- to complete stupor.
- No, no it wasn't like that.

He knew what he was doing.

I find that
difficult to believe.



The man is literally
unable to communicate,

he has shut down.

Can't you just jump-start him?

"Jump-start" him?

People are not cars,
Lieutenant.

It's still not exactly clear

what's happening
at the Embassy tonight,

but it appears to be some
sort of terrorist activity.

The entire SWAT
Team...

In positions.

- Lieutenant, we're holding.
- What do you got?

Someone broke in, locked
down the Emir's party.

That's all we know.

We haven't been able
to speak to anybody inside.



- I've deployed my men.
- What are you waiting for?

I have specific instructions
to wait for Commissioner Marino.

- Where the hell is he?
- Some party uptown.

- I'm going in.
- Lieutenant, you can't!

Hold your fire,
the Lieutenant's going in.

Sorry, sir, I couldn't stop him!

He heard a scream
and barged in alone!

Who? Don't tell me...
Hound Dog!

Yes sir, Lieutenant Margolies.

Well, what are you waiting for?

Move!

Team!

Who's there?

No.

Don't move! Don't move!

The hand.

There he is!
Go get him!

No! No! Hold your fire!

- Move out of the line of fire!
- He's not a threat anymore!

- Move! God damn it!
- Back off! You're not in charge!

No!

lam.

Margolies...

who the hell
do you think you are?

I gave you strict orders
to stay in place until I got here.

- I thought I could save some lives.
- Well, you thought wrong!

Son of a bitch.
Clear!

Clear!

Jesus,

the Chinese Consulate.

No survivors.

Wait a minute,
what about the woman?

What woman?

Out in the hallway.
There was an Arab woman.

Corporal, what's the status?

- All clear. No survivors.
- Look again.

Well, thanks to you this
guy will get off with insanity.

You should have wasted him.

Look, Dr. Yamamoto!

Yamato!

Whatever, just...

just get him in shape enough
to answer some questions.

That's all...
Oh, Jesus, I'm sorry.

Here, let me help you.

No thanks, I can do it myself.

I guess I get a little
clumsy around beautiful women...

uh, doctors.

Dr. DeCamp is our specialist
at "jump-starting" patients,

though we try not
to question her methods.

Really? Let me guess,
you play some funky music,

get 'em to let their
hair down and boogie.

That's a crude description,
but, yeah.

It's similar to "cognitive therapy."

I use music to unlock
doors in my patients' minds.

Yes, yes. "Psychiatry is
more of an art than a science."

If you'll excuse me.

Oh, wait a minute!
You don't want lose this one.

It's classic Rock & Roll,
that would heal me.

I'm Lieutenant Margolies.
That's my case in there.

Jade DeCamp.
I'm the resident psychiatrist here.

That's my patient.

I could use your help.

I don't think he did it alone.

In fact,

if you do
come across anything,

my cell number's on there.

Not my department.

He may be a criminal to you,
but to me he's a patient.

Hey...

I'm just trying
to get to the bottom of this,

find out what the truth is.

I've got to go, Lieutenant.

That's "Dan."
Hey, after your session,

maybe we could go
get a cup of coffee?

Sorry. I mean,
I've got work to do.

I'm not going to hurt you.

I'm here to help you.

I just want you to be
more comfortable.

Now, I want you to relax.

Listen to the music.

Empty your mind.
Don't think of anything.

Just feel the music.

Somebody's messed
with this sick bastard's mind.

Conspiracy, huh?

You couldn't
find the woman.

How did she get out
of the Embassy without help?

There was
no one else in there.

- I saw the...
- No woman. Nobody.

So what about this
thing called "The Hand"?

- What about that?
- There's no such thing.

No woman.
No band of conspirators.

This guy's a loner,
a deranged animal.

That's it, huh?
That's all there is to it?

There's no grand design here,

just a little outbreak of chaos.

Like a pimple on the face of God.

Besides, this isn't
your case anymore, Dan.

The Feds are taking it over.
So hands off.

Okay?

Was it wonderful?

It was... exciting, but...

But?

He's still alive.

He didn't go all the way...

Still alive?

There was one last one, a cop.

He had him down, he had the
blades right at the man's throat.

Then he looked up
right at me and stopped.

He broke.

It wasn't like that.
It was a choice.

Impossible.

He gave me a message.

He said, "No."

Where is he now?

He's in good hands, I assure you.

Dr. DeCamp, we will be suspending
treatment for the time being.

I know you think my therapy's no
better than bloodletting or leeches,

but I believe
I can get through to him.

I'll say this just once, Doctor.
Not this one.

He won't be staying with us.

What time is the pick up
on John Doe?

I haven't got a transfer.

I'm gonna grab a coffee.

In other news around the city,

the Mayor has cancelled
all leave and vacation time

for the police force
in order to quell

the increasing random violence
reported in the city's streets.

A City Hall spokesperson
has denied reports

that the National
Guard is on standby alert...

Hello, again.

I want to talk to you.

I did my training at
the University of Chicago.

That's when I started
working in "music therapy."

They say music is
the key to the soul.

Look, they're going
to take you away from here, tonight.

This is probably the
last time we'll talk. And...

Please, I want
to know who you are...

We haven't much time.

You recognize this one?

Ahh!

Please, God, no...

No more music.
No more, I promise.

- What do you remember?
- My name is John Jaspers.

God, I remember everything.

Blue, I have a question for you.

Have you ever believed in anything?

I mean really believed?

I used to think I believed
in art, but you know what?

It's all form. No substance.

Sometimes, I can see the painting

on the blank canvas
even before I paint it.

Sometimes, I can
feel it in my body.

Does that sound crazy?

Yeah.

- Look what I have for you.
- I'm not hungry.

Oh, oh, I don't care.
You have to eat.

- Not now.
- Yes, now.

Good boy.

I think I could believe in you.

Of course.

No, no... don't.

What the...

Don't!

No!

Did you forget who smuggled
you into this country?

And who you didn't pay?

Ugh! Stop that.

You owe me some service.

Stop!

You touch her again
and I'll kill you!

I swear to God I will.

Kill me? Interesting idea.

Go ahead, kill me.

Don't!

What do you think?

Medium rare?

When Blue died,
everything ended for me.

In spite of all our
science and technology,

I always knew, deep
inside, that evil existed,

the darkness that possesses
us when we cease to believe.

Hey, cowboy, feeling bad?

It's along way down.

You won't even feel it.

A moment of terror, suspended
in eternity and it's all over.

I don't care.

People commit suicide
because they do care.

Suicide?

Life, death;
happy, sad; pleasure, pain...

it's all the same.

Don't you believe there's a reason
for everything that happens?

No heaven, no hell, good, or evil.

God is a joke inside a nightmare.

- I believe in nothing.
- Then why despair?

Why not do whatever
the hell you feel like doing?

I like him.

He lies even to himself.

What do you mean?

If you don't care, then
you won't mind if I touch you?

I can help you.

Why be like
the rest of the suckers?

I can offer you a new
life where nothing can hurt you.

Life everlasting,
beyond good and evil,

where all that matters
are your desires.

You can have the power
to express what you feel inside.

I feel nothing inside.

Oh, you feel something.

No question about it,
you feel something.

I feel...

- Hate...!
- Hate's nice.

...for the one who put you here.

I want to tear
his fucking heart out.

I can give you
the power of vengeance.

Forever.

All I ask in return is

your immortal soul.

That isn't too much to ask, is it?

Of someone who believes in nothing?

The power of vengeance.

- The power of vengeance?
- The rage of angels.

Just sign here.

Sign?

A mere formality.

Please indulge me.

Just one thing,

there will come the time
when you do believe in something.

I believe in nothing.

Yes, but there will come the
day when you believe in something,

and you will regret this deal
you have made tonight.

And on that day, that thing
too shall be mine.

You are the universe,
alpha and omega,

the beast with 10,000 young.

"Do as thou wilt shall
be the whole of the law."

Now, go forth and mutilate.

Where's Baez?

You stupid fuck.
You want I kill you?

What the hell?

What's the matter?

Don't like my art?

Aagh!

You think I'm a...

I'm a madman,
a schizophrenic, whatever.

But I have seen
the beast and it is me.

I think I understand.

Understand?

You'd have to walk my way.
Feel, not analyze.

On the other side of the bars,
you're just a voyeur!

I have been there.

Bullshit!

You haven't seen my devil!

You in your little box.
Gone to the very best schools,

Miss Lonely Hearts, didn't you?

From the suburbs to the
university with daddy's money,

no real life for you.

What do you know
about the face of evil?

Cure it, cure the world.

All the baddies out there,
if they would only take the cure,

Dr. Repressed Chicky's music cure.

She plays me Mozart,
fuck all, I'm cured!

Play me some Wagner,

there's more blood in it!

Ironic, isn't it?

How weak and frail
the human body can be.

The rush, the pure adrenaline rush.

- I feel...
- Powerful?

Blood does that.

Spill enough of it,
you can rule the world.

Now your work begins, John.

There is much killing
to be done.

No. No more.

Yes, more.
And then more again.

You have no choice.

Did you think you could kill,

and go back to being
the man you were before?

This is your destiny.

I can't.

Of course you can.

It's your addiction now, your
craving, your reason for being.

You will kill for
the pure ecstasy of it.

No, not for you.

We have a pact, you and I, John.

You can't touch me.

You will live as the Slayer,
between life and death;

Sleep will be just a memory;

Violence your constant companion;

Consumed by vengeance.

Now, that it
may always be with you...

No!

...consume your vengeance.

Welcome to our nightmare.

What do you want? You...

Whore?

I could be your whore,

if you only have the balls
to take from him what you want.

Take what?

The power from
our lord and master.

Mmm...

He does have a weakness
and I know what it is.

Together we can vanquish him.

What's the matter, baby-poo?
Don't you love me?

Come play with me.

This Claire woman
and you were lovers?

No.

We fucked.

What happened at the Embassy?

M sent me on an errand.

He told me what I had to do.

He was right.

It was a craving,
an addiction I couldn't resist.

I was in hell, slaughtering demons.

I'd become a tool.

A machine...

giving the devil his due.

I should have died there.
But I didn't.

I conquered the urge.
I stopped.

I disobeyed him.

Now they'll come for me
to finish the job.

You'd better get out of here.
It's not gonna be pleasant.

You don't believe me, do you?

I believe that this man, M,
has some kind of hold on you.

Some psychological power,
but he's not the devil.

And music will soothe
the savage beast?

You've got a lot to learn, little girl.

We are not animals.

We have choices.
We are not slaves to destiny.

We can change what
we do, who we become.

You said you stopped.

That was an act of will.
You can do it again.

That's why I'm not
giving up on you.

Too late.

They're coming for me tonight.

Only to transfer you
to another facility.

They know who I am.

Hello, Jaspers.

How's it hanging?

Look at you.
I made you the Jack of Swords,

but you chose
to play The Fool.

Covered in dirt.

You could be wearing
the blood of my enemies.

As the dirt fills your
lungs with every last breath,

you will curse
the day you crossed me,

and wish you
could still wear these

for the purpose
they were intended,

the purpose you turned
away from, John.

What?

Nothing to say to me
before I send you off to hell?

I'll be waiting there for you.

You won't be alone, John.

I'm sending a friend
along to keep you company.

I have no friends.

That's not what pretty
Miss Jade DeCamp thinks.

She actually felt
you were quite redeemable.

This is between you and me!

She has nothing to do with you!

There you go!

And what did I tell you
about caring for something?

That thing too shall be mine.

You bastard! You touch her
and I'll tear your...

Complain! Complain, complain!

Yet I always give
them exactly what they want.

And they always
want to take it back.

You can't, John Jaspers.

Time to die.

What are you going to
do about that whore doctor?

I have something special
planned for her, dear.

Mr. Vito, I wonder if
I could ask you a favor?

Margolies.

This is Dr. DeCamp.

Jade, what's up?

I know his name.

What?

Your John Doe,
I got his file.

They knew who he was all along.

Who is they?

Dr. Yamato and the boys in blue.

Didn't your boss tell you?

Where are you?

The Cafe Dante, Sullivan Street.

I know the place.
I'll be right there.

Hey, darling.

No...

No!

What do you want?

Shut up!

Oh, oh!

Looking good!

What do you think, brother?

Too much blood

or not enough?

This slasher is our John Doe.

He gets sprung from the
psych ward and then he kills

these punks exactly the same
way as the people in the Embassy.

His name is John Jaspers.

Where'd you get this?

I got it from his
temp file at the psych ward.

They knew his identity all along.

Why the hell
didn't Marino tell me?

Or Dr. Yamato tell me?

You're in danger,
you know that.

When you spoke to
Jaspers, did he say anything?

- Anything that I can use?
- Yes.

Classic paranoid narcissism.

He believes he's sold his
soul to someone called

The whole world
hangs in the balance.

"M"?

Master or Mephistopheles,
I don't know.

It's a title not a name.

Schizophrenics often
personalize suffering

and injustice as some
sort of devil tempting them

into destructive acts.

Okay. Did he mention an
organization called "The Hand"?

He said he worked for them.

What is it?

Some sort of crime syndicate.

They're into mystic bullcrap,
sacrifices, Satanic nonsense,

and look at this,
headed by a figure named

Do you believe it exists?

Throughout history
there's been all sorts

of conspiracy organizations
like this.

Now, you think they're sick.

And Jaspers here,
he thinks they're evil,

but I know what they are.
They're criminals.

It's my job to put them away.

- How?
- I don't know.

I think that Jaspers
is the key to all of this.

Didn't I tell you
to stay out of this?

Hey,

she called me...

about John Jaspers.

Oh, excuse me,

I mean, John Doe.

Vito.

Where's M?

What is it?

What's wrong?

I gotta talk to M!

You can talk to me, Vito.

He came out of nowhere!
Like some kind of shadow monster.

Who? Who came out of nowhere?

The demon,
he got my boys!

I got to see M!

That's not such a good idea.

First, you need to calm down.

Come, play with me.

I couldn't do anything,
this guy was unstoppable.

Boss is gonna think I fucked up.

I'll explain it to him.

It wasn't my fault.

I've never seen so much blood!

Fuck 'em.

Fuck 'em all.

Fuck M.

And fuck the asshole
with the razor claws.

Razor claws?

We put him in the ground,
and now he's back.

Relax, baby, relax.

No!

Claire!

What is it?

Huh?

Razor claws.

Jaspers is dead.
You buried him.

Of course.

You must learn
to control yourself.

Don't be angry,
come play with me.

You've had too much
and I shouldn't have any.

Well, maybe "Razor Claws" will
show up here to take care of me.

But I'm not the one
he wants to see.

You are, darling.

He has a score to settle.

"There will come the day
when you care about something..."

What if he finds out
what you care about?

You envy for his freedom.

You forget,

I made him.

I can unmake him.

Like when you buried him?

And sent him to hell?

Maybe it's my turn to make him.

Have you wondered what
Jaspers would be without me?

A mindless force of violence,
a loose cannon.

Not something you could
aim at me, for instance.

Have you ever imagined what
you would be like without me?

Pure desire.

Plain and simply...

lust.

I love your duplicitous games,

but you dare not
push me too far, dearest.

What's going on here?

Please...

Make it stop!

I can't let you expire
just yet, now can I?

You have a very
special role to play.

I chose you for a reason.

Please help!

Know that you betray me only
insofar as it serves my purpose.

Thank you for reminding me.

When there's a problem,
it should be taken care of.

They're for my protection,
on Commissioner Marino's orders.

They'll be with me 24 hours a day.

I still don't like it.
You shouldn't be here at all.

You mean, in case
he might show up?

All clear, sir.

We'll be right outside,
ma'am, if you need anything.

Thanks.

You're gonna have
to excuse me, Lieutenant.

- I'm kind of tired.
- Right.

Who's this?

Your husband?

No, it's my father.

Looks like a nice guy.

He was my hero.

He died.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

You need anything...

anything at all, you...

you have my number, right?

I'm okay.

Physically a mess,
but emotionally I'm a rock.

Don't hurt me!

Please, Jade!

I cleaned the blades,

but they want
to get dirty again.

What are you doing here?

I don't know.
I just had to see you.

I have to protect you from him.

- From who?
- M.

He wants you.

He wants to kill me?
He doesn't even know me.

Not just to kill you.

For something worse,
much worse.

They all work for him,
all of them.

John, listen to me.

I want you to sit down,

and take those things off.

M is not gonna
get me. Nobody is.

I have two policemen here...

What?

Oh my God!

Don't you understand?

It's them.
They're here!

Aah!

Hold it!

Take this message to your Master!

I make such a mess when I play.

You're murdering policemen!

Why are you allying yourself
with these demons he sent?

They all work for him.

Listen to me,
just give yourself up.

Then I can help you.

Help me?
Help you, you mean?

Why don't you admit it?

I'm the pornography
that gets you hot!

Code Red! Code Red!
Officer down.

Assailant is pursuing Dr. DeCamp
into the 12th Street subway.

Code Red! Code Red!

- Lieutenant Margolies?
- Jade, where are you?

Phone booth,
12th Street subway.

Okay, stay put!
We're already on our way.

Please hurry!

You've got to come quickly.

I think he's...

Jade!

He's here.

I'm here.

Can you hear me?

Jade!

Jade!

Shit!

Jade!

Margolies!

Go! That way!

Now!

It's okay, now.

Yes, it's fine.

What's he doing here?

This is just for your protection.

I never thought
it would be you, Jade.

What are you talking about?

Keep still! This won't take long.

- No!
- Jade!

Just give me your...
Jade!

Calm down, Jade.
Calm down.

This is for
your own protection.

Get off me!

No!

Get her!

Don't let her get away!

Hello, Jade.

Forget something?

Stop or I'll shoot you!

Here little piggies,
welcome to my show!

Enjoying the ride?

Soon be at our final destination.

Come back here, Jade!

Jade!

Come on.
They all work for M.

Move over, Jade!

Come back here, Jade!

Help me!

- I want the girl!
- Go get her!

Come with me,
I'm not gonna hurt you.

Hold your fire!
I want the girl!

Get her, go get her!

Please!

Get off me!

Time to get off!

Shit!
We lost the girl!

I can't go any further.

- It's all right.
- Not one step.

It's all right, we're home.

This is your home?

Was.

What are you?

You look at me like
I'm less than human.

What if I am more than human?

That's not true, I don't.

Your science blinds you.

Violence is our destiny.

M is bringing our world to an end,

and I've helped prepare the way.

- No.
- You're afraid.

Look at me!

I'm a beast,
but you want me.

I just want to help you.

There is a human being
under all that rage.

The man you're
talking about is dead.

Let me go!

You can't cure evil, Doctor.

It's not a sickness.

What do you want to do?
Rape me?

Is that what you want?

What do you want?

I wanted you
the first moment I saw you.

This is forever, John.

Forever...

That's why I couldn't
have any lovers.

I couldn't love anyone.

I was raped
when I was 11.

By who?

I don't know.

I don't remember.

In my dreams, he has no face.

I called him the Smooth Man.

His skin was so smooth.

They found me.

I was bleeding.

Sleep and I'll watch over you.

I believe
the Commissioner has something

he wishes to share with us.

- Yes?
- Hey.

How's it going?

Hey now.

This is something, huh?

I'm Lieutenant Margolies,
here to see Marino.

Is he around?

It really is impossible for
the Commissioner to be disturbed.

That's all right.
That's no problem.

I can wait.

I have a meeting with
the Mayor tomorrow morning.

He wants to know
why the police have failed

to apprehend the Embassy
killer, John Jaspers.

What should I tell him?

I could tell him
Jaspers should be dead.

I could tell him Jaspers
seems to have acquired

the capacity to survive
close range gunshots.

I could tell him
Jaspers has become a threat

to an important ceremony
which a group of select individuals

have been planning
for hundreds of years.

I could tell him that the man
responsible for Jaspers' actions,

the man who "created"
him, as he's so fond of saying,

has lost the power
to control his creation.

Of course, if I told
him all of that,

he'd think I'd gone crazy!

What do you think?

Am I crazy?

Why no, Commissioner.

You are confused
and deluded and weak.

It is you who have failed.

And what about
the ceremony tonight?

Have you lost control of Jaspers?

Is there a chance...

Chance is a blind goddess.

We live in a random,
chaotic universe.

That's fucking bullshit!

The truth is
you can't stop him.

The more you try,
the stronger he gets.

Which of you here agrees
with the Commissioner?

Our victory is at hand.

This very night,
the beast, Homunculus,

will walk the earth again.

Have I ever let you down before?

Have I not destroyed everyone
who ever stood in our way?

Do you not have all
you ever asked of me?

Well, that was a long time ago.

You were nothing.

I gave you riches.

I gave you power.

I gave you lives.

How soon we forget.

I gave you everything
you ever hungered for.

But you, Commissioner...

No!

...you are too hungry.

John Jaspers will die tonight.

Now get out!

You are the Master.

Sit down.

Bravo, darling, that manifestation
was one of your finest.

Your power is growing
as the Red Giving draws near.

How did Jaspers survive?
It's impossible.

Chaos thrives on the impossible.

Jaspers is using
the magic for his own end.

He's with the whore doctor.

Ah, yes.

Jade.

She's the one who planted
the seed of hope in him.

She believes in him.

Take that belief away,

and what have you got?

- Hello?
- Jade.

Where are you?
ls Jaspers with you?

He's right here, he's sleeping.

- Asleep?
- But it's okay.

Everything is different now.

Don't wake him up.

But I found out the truth.

I'm at the estate of this... this M.

He's for real. I saw him.

So, Jaspers was right all along.

Not only that,
I found his contract with M.

Now I've got a plan,

a way for you to save Jaspers
and for me to put away M for good.

But I need you
to come here right now.

Alone.

Jade.

You have a visitor.

Why are you so nervous?

Please, Claire.

I'm in no mood for your
childish seductions.

After tonight he'll be whole.

He'll have no need of you anymore.

You have nothing I want.

No?

Not even M's secret magic?

His darkest, innermost secrets?

Secrets?

His knowledge, his power.

I can give it to you.

How?

M's power is peaking,

and that means he's
at his most vulnerable.

You know it.

Think what we could do, Yuri.

Just the two of us.

Do you realize what you're saying?

Only what we've both been
thinking for a long time now.

There's no retirement plan with M.

Once he's through with you...

How can I trust you?

You can't.

You balance the drugs
he needs to keep his body going.

Improvise something tonight.
Something permanent.

Then, you and I will proceed
with the Rite of Red Giving.

Except we won't
be doing the giving.

It's in here.

"...signumque crucis quod
nunc facio, et per vots nostra."

"May Mephistopheles himself
now rise up to serve us."

Dr. DeCamp, this is
indeed a pleasure.

How could you?

Oh, don't you dare
judge me, you hypocrite.

Did you have
a good time last night?

Such color in your cheeks.

You should let the rutting beast

have his way with you more often.

I want to make a deal with you.

We do understand each other.

I love deals.

Let John out of his agreement.

And if I don't?

Will you sue me?
Call the police?

You think this is all just
some wild hallucination, don't you?

What satisfaction
can you possibly get

from tormenting John Jaspers?

Is that a riddle?

Bear with me,
I'm a little out of practice.

Stop it.

Wait, I know.

What do you call a woman

who seeks to make
a monster into a man,

if the poor wench believes
that all men truly are monsters?

You can never forgive men
for the harm they've done,

for the terror,

the pain, the humiliation.

So you read my file.

You want Jaspers' freedom from me?

Very well. It's a deal.

His freedom in exchange for
something you'll never use anyway.

- Your body...
- No!

...to serve as
the vessel for my seed.

So am I sick enough
for you now, Doc?

You know, for along
time I refused to accept it,

but the truth will not be denied.

He will not be denied.

I was blind, but he let
me see that he is the truth,

and sooner or later,
he always wins.

Every time.

Always has and always will.

And that is the truth.

Jade?

Jade!

Jade!

After tonight
I will need this no more.

My body will regenerate itself.

That's correct.

You seem nervous, Yuri.

Oh, it's nothing, sir.

What...

have you... done?

Don't fight it.
You'll be dead in under a minute.

Let me go!

We have a pact.

It was Claire!
She made me do it!

Heard that one before.

Aah!

Time to give the devil his due.

Honey, I want a divorce.

Three... two... one.

Boss.

You killed the Boss.

I'm the Boss, now.

Ha, why should we
take orders from you?

Because mine is bigger than yours.

Claire, no, please.

I'm with you, you know.

Go and get me Dr. DeCamp.

Now!

Do you like your new room, Doctor?

- Who are you?
- You can call me M.

Claire.

Didn't Jaspers tell you about me?

He fucked me before
he ever fucked you.

Does that make you angry?

Or hot?

Angry.

Pay attention to me
when I am talking.

You are such a weak,
pathetic Barbie.

Come on.

M always had
a weakness for innocence.

I can understand that.

It is so delicious to corrupt.

What are you doing to me?

Please, let me go.

I can help you.

I can help you.

You believe there are
only two roles for a woman

in this world, don't you?

Victim and whore.

You are the victim,
and I am the whore.

But there's
a third way, sweetheart.

You kill the man who owns you,
and you become master.

Now, I'm going to give you
the gift of lust,

to revel in and enjoy,

pleasure unending,
and pain everlasting.

Let me taste you, Doctor.

Let your blood rise
with the power that is mine.

Then you will be ready
for the Red Giving.

No, please,
don't... don't hurt me.

Don't deny who you are.

It's a pleasure you already enjoy.

Go deep in the pain,
and remember.

Remember. Remember. Remember...

Now, you are the whore.

Pain and pleasure are one.

No! Daddy!

Surprised to see me?

Oh, sweet chosen companion
of my life's path.

No!

We have thrown his petty
planet into chaos.

Violent flux.

Borders disintegrate,
as do alliances.

Genocide and civil war
rise exponentially.

Tonight, at last,
our Rite of Red Giving.

Tonight, at last, we witness
the birth of Homunculus,

the beast who will
bring us a new day.

Our day!

Diabolus Satanus...

All elements conspire in you, Jade.

Virgo to my Homunculus.

Diabolus Satanus...

Diabolus Satanus...

Drive all doubt from your hearts.

Happiness forever
is within our reach.

Unlimited power is ours.

Please, Master! Forgive me!

I beheld an angel
come down from heaven,

having the key
to the bottomless pit,

and a great chain
in his hand.

The angel laid hold on the serpent.

Yea, the angel
laid hold on the serpent,

and cast him into the
pit and set a seal upon him

to hold him for a thousand years,

that he should deceive
the nations no more,

until the thousand
years should pass.

The day men call
"Walpurgisnacht,"

then shall he be loosed.

Diabolus!

Now is the time come.

Diabolus Satanus...

Let him be born

through the son of man!

Yes.

All my life I've wanted the truth.

Now I am the truth!

Let the giving begin!

Pick me!

Rejoice! Rejoice, friends!

We are not going to hell.

Hell is here!

What have you done to her?

Jade!

Mmm... Johnny boy!

He hasn't done anything to me...

that I didn't want him to!

You won't lose me, Johnny.

This is forever,

just you and me...

and him...

and him.

No!

Oh, Johnny?

Anyone home?

Patient seems to have gone
into a catatonic fugue state.

He needs a jump-start.

I know you're in there, Johnny.

I'm glad you could drop by.

You didn't really have a choice.

You never have.

You were always mine,
and mine alone.

The time of the beast is upon us.

I think you're
really going to like

the crucial
moment of the ritual.

The consummation.

Daddy! Noo!

The beast has been summoned.

Now you understand, John.

She's mine.

Just like you are.

You can't escape destiny, John.

Isn't it obscenely beautiful?

When daddy raped you,
you loved it.

It was the only love
you ever knew.

It was all you ever wanted.

And that man
is trying to take it away.

He needs to be punished.

Homunculus!

When his head comes off,

rub the stump.

It'll be hot and wet,
just the thing for daddy's girl.

Homunculus.

Homunculus.

Aah!

It won't work, M.

No!

You were the most
perfect disciple

I've ever had, John Jaspers.

The most passionate.

The closest to my
own voraciousness.

I'll have you.

My way.

We have a pact.
You can't touch me.

I'll see you burn in hell forever!

No more tricks. Let him go!

You want your precious
lover's soul back?

What will you give me in return?

Whatever you want.

The soul of your unborn child.

You're insane.

Don't, Jade!

I guarantee John Jaspers'
release from me.

It's a deal.

Your contract is dead,
and so are you.

The child and you are mine.

Not quite.

You should have
done your homework.

I can't have children.

When I was raped,
I was just 11,

but the damage
wasn't only mental.

I have no womb.

I thrive on the impossible.

I can't move.

I'm... dead.

No, John! You're not!

It's just another of
his tricks, don't you see?

Remember. Remember us.

You're dead!

I buried you.
You're dead!

We're both dead.

Don't leave me.

From the moment I tasted
revenge, my fate was sealed.

Sometimes I can see the
painting on the blank canvas,

and in my body I feel my art.

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