NightMan (1997–1999): Season 1, Episode 12 - Constant Craving - full transcript

Night Man's dad is being pursued by not one, but two vampires. Guest starring Lysette Anthony ("Krull," "Dracula: Dead and Loving It").

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

[SHIP HORN HONKING]

[MAN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY]

What can I
do you for?

This ship has been in port
now since noon.

I just wanna know,
why does it take us so long

to get
my stuff unloaded?

I got four security guys
sitting over here

drawing over time.

What, is your
client complaining?

My client'’s
out of the country.



I told you that.

But that'’s no excuse
for you to go padding
your payroll, buddy.

Whoa, pal.

Maybe it'’s you
who'’s padding

the security jobs
around here, huh?

I'’m just following
these instructions.

Look, it says right here.

"Cargo, not to be offloaded
until midnight tonight."

Perhaps I can explain.

Mr. Dominus?
Mr. Frank Dominus?

Yeah, I'’m Frank Dominus.
Who are you?

We spoke last week
on the telephone.

I'’m Erica Bolen.

Oh, sure.
Of course.



Well, it'’s a great pleasure.
Look, everything'’s
under control here.

I just...

I'’ve had these trucks
lined up here
since noon.

And for some reason...

The condition for shipping
the family antiques

was that I personally
had to sign for them.

I'’m sorry, I just couldn't
get here earlier.

Well, now that makes sense.

How long do you think
it'’ll take to transport
my cargo

to the warehouse
you'’ve secured?

Much too long for you to
stand out here
in this cold night air.

Do you like music?

I mean, really good jazz?

I love jazz.
Why do you ask?

Well, my son'’s
a saxophone player

in a club a few blocks
from here.

Why don'’t I put you in a booth
with a nice, warm brandy,

while I take care
of your cargo?

That is so kind of you.
Thank you very much.

There is a particular chill
in the air tonight.

[CHUCKLES]But will you join me?

Well, this might
take a while.

But I'’m sure my son, John,
will take very good
care of you.

My truck'’s right over here.
Come on.

Thank you.

[JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING]

Charlie, I'’d like you to meet
the new client I was
telling you about.

Erica Bolen.

Ah, a real life countess.

My arrival as well
as my business

was supposed to be
strictly confidential,
Mr. Dominus.

Well, I'’m a cop, Countess.

Frank was just covering
all his bases to protect
your property.

Well, I suppose no real
harm has been done.

Uh, I just discovered
this lady loves jazz, Charlie.

Maybe you could
introduce her to Johnny,

and see that
she gets something
to warm her up.

Sure, Frank,
you got it.

Have a seat.Thank you.

ERICA:
That'’s your son?

Yeah, that'’s my boy.

I hardly need a brandy
to warm me up.

He'’ll do just fine.

[CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY]
Well, I...

[CLEARS THROAT]
I better get back to work.

Here'’s your coat check.Thank you.

And, uh, Charlie,
why don'’t you
run a tab for me, okay?

No problem, Frank,
I'’ll put everything
on your bill.

So what else is new?

See you later.

[JAZZ MUSIC CONTINUES]

[APPLAUSE]

You know, I gotta say.

Frank'’s been all over himself
since he got your account.

So how'’d you end up picking
a small company like Frank'’s

all the way from Europe?

Does that question come
from the policeman within?

Yeah, that. And I'’m kind
of naturally curious.

I guess it kind of
goes with the territory.

Hey, what kind of beat
was that?

A little improvising.

I liked it.

Hey, Charlie.Hey, Johnny.

This is Ms. Bolen,
your dad'’s new client.

Nice to meet you.

My dad just called and said

that your cargo is secured
in the warehouse,

ready for inspection tonight,

or tomorrow morning,
your call.

I'’m sure your father
will take very good care
of my worldly goods.

My stomach,
on the other hand,

is feeling rather neglected.

Would any of you care
to join me for a bite?

Why, Keith, that is
very, very kind.

It'’s odd,
but my taste in musicians

so often finds me vulnerable
to drummers.

CHARLIE: You must be
doing something wrong.

He didn'’t say a word.

It must have all been
in the eyes.

I don'’t remember him
being introduced.

Didn'’t she just call
him "Keith"?

I thought you said
you were hungry?

Well, you know, there are
all kinds of appetites.

My place is not
very far from here.

I can whip up the most
incredible marina sauce...

Oh! Oh!
What are you doing?

Shh.

Trust me,

and you will feel better than
you have in your entire life.

KEITH:
Yeah, sure.

[KEITH MOANS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

Haven'’t seen another
agent around?

No, I haven'’t seen anyone.

What about earlier?
Anything then?

Sorry, I can'’t help you.

Hey, Frank.Thank you.

Hi.

Ah! Something I can
do for you?

Yeah, I'’m Agent Lobe,
U.S. Customs.

I'’m looking
for an Agent Davies.

He was supposed to inspect
some cargo in Pier 19.

This cargo.

Well, I know somebody signed
off on this shipment.

Wait a minute, I got
the paperwork right here.

Yep.

It was cleared at 2:00 p.m.

That'’s his signature,
all right.

Did you talk
to him personally?

No, he was gone
by the time I got there.

Dockmaster gave me
this paperwork.

There'’s not a problem,
is there?

No, um, we just haven'’t
heard from Agent Davies

since he left the office
yesterday morning.

Well, I don'’t know what to
tell you about that.

But you'’re welcome
to re-inspect this cargo,
if you like.

Uh, no, your...

Your paperwork seems
to be in order.

Thanks for your time.Good. Okay.

[SLOW MUSIC PLAYING]

[SEAGULLS SQUAWKING]

EMT: Here we go.

[INDISTINCT
POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

You don'’t wanna
go there, Johnny.

It'’s not pretty.

Are you sure it'’s Keith?

The car exploded
into flames.

Nothing'’s for certain
until the ME does his thing.

But from all indications,
yeah, it'’s him.

There were a charred
set of drums in the trunk.

What about the woman?

She wasn'’t in the car.

Has anyone tried
to locate her?

See if she knows anything?

That'’s the next step.

You wanna tag along
with me?

Yeah.Let'’s go.

JOHNNY: Keith wasn'’t just a member of my band.

He was my friend.

I was his best man when
he and Julie got married.

I was with him
when she died.

This kind of thing
isn'’t easy.

Parking out at a place like
that wasn'’t Keith's style.

Well, it wasn'’t any place
you'’d walk your dog at night,

that'’s for sure.

It'’s a great view,
people get lonely.

Who knows.

I wanna know what happened
last night.

The woman who
hired my dad

might be the only one
who knows.

That'’s where we're going.

I haven'’t heard
a word from her
since last night,

which is damned odd,
considering all the orders
she gave

about not unloading
till after midnight,

and her having to be there
to inspect everything
in person.

Did she give you
her phone number?

Son, I called her at least
a dozen times.

There'’s no answer.

It'’s as if she disappeared
off the face of the earth.

Yeah, Charlie,

you don'’t suppose she
could'’ve fallen

free of that car and be
on that base someplace?

CHARLIE:
It'’s a possibility, Frank,
but not very likely.

What'’s in these containers?

Oh. Priceless antiques,
she told me.

She must be right,
'’cause they passed all
the customs inspections

with no problem.

How can we open up
this container?

We can'’t.

Unless you want me to lose
the best job I'’ve had all year.

The phone number she gave you,
was it a hotel, business?

Son, I don'’t know.

It'’s some local contact.

You didn'’t get
an address, Frank?

No, Charlie.
A separate freight company

came and picked up
one of these containers

and delivered it downtown
some place.

I have no idea where.

Dad, I need to see
this lady again.

You got an interesting hunch
from this container,
didn'’t you?

Consult your
psychic later, Frank.

Just give me
the phone number,
I can run an address.

I don'’t think
I can do that.

I mean, confidentiality
played a big part

in me getting this job
in the first place.

Dad, give Charlie the number.

I need to find out
what happened to Keith.

CHARLIE: Doorbell'’s dead.

The electricity'’s
probably been turned off.

This place
looks deserted,

except for the fresh
tire tracks.

JOHNNY: [SIGHS]
The delivery truck'’s
been here.

Maybe we should
take a look.

I should get a warrant first.
Let'’s come back at daybreak.

Okay, come back
in the morning.

I gotta get back
to the club.

Look, Johnny. I know this
thing'’s tough on you.

But let'’s not get
ahead of ourselves.

There'’s no reason to
believe what happened
to Keith wasn'’t just

an unfortunate,
tragic accident.

[SNARLING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING]

[SAXOPHONE MUSIC PLAYING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]

[CREAKING]

[DRAMATIC EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

[SAXOPHONE MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey, Frank.Hey, Charlie.

You talk to
your client lately?

No, but I'’ve been waiting
here all day for her, too.

What brings you
out here?

I want you to be
the first to know.

They'’re doing
a follow up inspection
on the countess'’ cargo.

Really? Why?
Is something wrong?

You got a missing
customs officer.

Yeah, I heard
about that.

Yeah, well, customs people
got a tip.

They think it has
something to do with
your client'’s cargo.

You'’re kidding!

Speak of the devil.

Mr. Dominus...

This is a Federal order
allowing us to re-inspect

the cargo that you picked up
at Pier 19 last night.

I got no problems
with this.

Follow me.

Okay. All the containers
you see are from
the shipment.

Where do you want
to start?

Container number 12.

Number 12?
Yeah, it'’s right this way.

You know, of course,
the fallacy in all this

is that even if there were
irregularities in the shipment,

any possible contraband
could and would have
been removed by now.

This is number 12.

Okay, guys, open it up.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

You know, this is
the container Johnny
asked about this morning.

What the hell is all this?

LOBE: All right, guys,
open it up.

Good God.

Let me guess.
The missing customs officer.

Yeah, that'’s Davies.

Mr. Dominus, we'’re gonna
expect you and your client
downtown for questioning.

I advise you to
seek legal counsel.

CHARLIE: Frank was just
doing his job.

He'’s hired security.
He didn'’t know anything
about this.

According to our files,

Mr. Dominus was discharged
from your police force

on charges related
to smuggling.

Smuggling?

Now you really expect us
to assume that
his skirts are clean

on a case that involves
the murder of
one of our agents?

Wait a minute.

Damn.

Wait till I get my hands
on that countess.

She blew the country, Frank.
That could be a long wait.

Let me phone this in.

[SAXOPHONE MUSIC PLAYING]

[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]

And they give Milli Vanilli
a hard time.

What do you know about
what happened to Keith?

Keith and I
had a splendid time.

Right up until he went
off the cliff.

Went off a cliff?

You didn'’t know?No!

When I left, Keith was
alive and very well.

You'’re afraid of someone.

Someone who is here.

No, he'’s not here.

He can'’t be here.

Let go of me!
I will not be manhandled.

Yeah? How about handcuffed?

How about if we take this
into my dressing room?

I think I need
to leave.

If you'’re going anywhere,
Miss Bolen,
it'’s gonna be downtown.

Why? I haven'’t
done anything!

Two dead bodies
since your arrival?

I think that'’s at least
grounds for a chat.

Let'’s go.

If you wanna go anywhere,
get your butt down to
US Customs.

They got Frank.

Tell him I'’m working at it
from my end.

So after we left the bluff
overlooking the ocean,

he dropped me off
at about midnight.

And then I presume
he went home.

So where'’d you go?

To bed.

How about putting
a location to it?

Where?

The villa?

You know, to be
perfectly honest, Lieutenant,

I really do not see
how this is anybody'’s
business but mine.

Unless, of course,
I'’m being accused of a crime.

Did the young man
die of foul play?

That'’s what we're still
trying to determine.

Ah, well,
then I suggest

we each go about
our own business.

I'’m not done
with you yet.

Exactly what business
is that, Miss Bolen?

Well, actually, Lieutenant,
it'’s countess.

But my interest is
in medical research,

specifically hematology.

Now, if you will excuse me.Countess?

What about
that thirteenth container?

What?

FRANK:
I just came from customs.

They claim they logged in
13 containers.

I only got 12.

What about that
thirteenth container?

The one that went
to 345 Highland Drive?

I don'’t know what
you'’re talking about.
I shipped 12 containers.

You now have 12 containers.

Ah, well...

Than that thirteenth
container must have
belonged to somebody else.

It'’s just odd that
it would have ended up
in your shipment.

Yes, it is very odd.

Now, do you have
anything else, Lieutenant?

Yeah, don'’t leave town.
Stay where I can find you.

Mr. Dominus
has my number.

I'’ll be reachable.

Well, you haven'’t been so far,
so make sure you are.

Or else I'’ll be making
accommodations for you

that a Countess might
find rather distasteful.

Well, now if you will
excuse me, gentlemen.

Thank you.

So what do you think?

I think she seemed
a little surprised about
the thirteenth container.

And a little bit
frightened, huh?

Maybe.

Hey, Charlie.
A medical report
on the musician.

Bled to death.

"Bled to death"?

Severed artery?

Must have been.
How else can you lose
so much blood?

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

Hi. I have an appointment
to donate blood.

Uh, Miss Bolen,
the type AB negative?

That'’s such
a very rare type.

I mean, they held the clinic
open just for you.

Care to follow me?

I need to do a first time
screen on you.

Make sure there'’s
no problems.

You understand the times
that we live in?

Oh, of course.

In here.
Just have a seat.

You'’ll need to make
a fist for me.

And I'’m just gonna take
as much as I need
to run the screen, okay?

Okay.

Just fold that there.

It'’s gonna take me
about 15 minutes.

And there'’s some magazines
here if you...

Great. Actually, I need
to make a couple of calls.

Uh, sure. Yeah.

Why don'’t you use the phone
that'’s out on the front desk?

Nobody will know.[BOTH CHUCKLE]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[DEVICE CHIRPS]

[BEEPING]

JOHNNY: Making a withdrawal?

Uh, yes, actually.
For my research.

You see, I'’m an authority
on cross species
blood transfusion.

"Cross species
blood transfusion"?

What'’s that?

Well, I work with the blood
of closely-related species,

such as lions and tigers,

or humans and great apes.

Trying to isolate
the specific DNA sequencing

that makes each
species unique.

That'’s a real nice story.

But I'’m still gonna have
to see what'’s in that bag.

Yeah. I thought
it was pointless.

You couldn'’t possibly
understand.

[SNARLS]

[JOHNNY GROANS]

Miss Bolen,
where are you going?

What did you do
to her?

[WOLF HOWLING]

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

Where are you?

I know you'’re here.

You followed me.

It was you who killed
that custom agent,

and you who killed
that boy.

Lose something?

He sent you.

Keep away from me.

Who are you?

What are you?

You'’re asking me?

[THUNDER RUMBLES]

Cozy.

But you'’re both
in my space.

And when that happens,

I get angry!

[SHOUTING]
Very angry!

[DISTORTED VOICE]
Come back,
you belong to me!

[ROARS]

I appreciate
the recommendation
Erica gave me, but...

I'’m still not clear as to
what kind of security
you'’re gonna require, Count.

The tedious details are
of little consequence,
Mr. Dominus.

But if you just accompany me
to my dwelling,

I can promise you
a most interesting
assignment.

Well, I have to admit,
I'’m always looking for

the unusual job.
Something I can get
my teeth into.

Aren'’t we all?

What are you
doing here?

Hiring a security consultant,
my dear.

Leave him alone.

He is mine.

Uh, wait a minute, Erica...

A security company can'’t
exist on one client.

And we got a few problems
on your account,
to top it off.

Yes, Erica, I understand
you have problems,

and I hope you'’re not giving
your countrymen a bad name.

I have problems
because you want me to.

Now listen to me, Frank.

I want you to come
away with me.

COUNT:
This is a free country.

You must allow Mr. Dominus,
at least,

to listen to my offer.

He'’s got a point there.

A bidding war, that'’s just
as American as apple pie.

Hey, Johnny.

You here?

JOHNNY: Yeah.Hey.

Your dad'’s down
at the club, man.
He wants to talk to you.

I need to talk to him, too.

Raleigh.Hmm?

Do you believe
in vampires?

No. Why?

I think I might
have met one.

Wow.Maybe two.

Wow. That'’s where you've been?
Hanging out with vampires?

Wow! [LAUGHS]

After they questioned Erica
at the police station,

I followed her
to a blood bank.

She stole four pints
of blood.

Maybe she'’s anemic.

Raleigh,
Keith bled to death.

Yeah, Johnny, that'’s because
he went over a cliff...

In a car.

The custom agent
they found

in the container belonging
to the Countess,

was drained
of all his blood.

Okay. So, uh...

Maybe somebody in her circle
is doing weird things

to divert attention from
what'’s really going on.

Like what?

I don'’t know. Like, uh...

Maybe they'’re smuggling
drugs into the country, or...

Raleigh.

She practically blew me
across the room
with a look.

That doesn'’t
make her a vampire.

Look, even if she is
a vampire,

why would she need to steal
four pints of blood

when she had already drank
two full-sized human beings?

That'’s where
the guy comes in.

The guy?

[SIGHS]
I'’ll fill you in later...

After I warn dad.

Uh... I don'’t wanna hear it.

Mr. Dominus, if you do
business with this man,

he will suck you dry.

That'’s a high-strung
little number there.

How did you two meet?

It was in a cemetery.

She was mourning the loss
of her father.

Oh, that'’s too bad.

And a brother.

And two cousins.

A four-in-one funeral?

Was it some kind
of a plague?

I'’ll tell you about it later.

You must go with me now.

Oh... [CHUCKLES]

No, I can'’t go any place
right now.

See that detective
over there,
that policeman?

I got a meeting with him
as soon as you and I
are finished.

Look, there must be some place
we can talk in private.

I'’m willing to pay you
$10,000 tonight

in return for a few minutes
of your time.

Well you certainly
know how to pique
a guy'’s interest.

Follow me.

The man who murdered Keith
and the customs agent
is right here.

Where?
Point him out to me.

He'’s gone.
He was right here.

And he'’s got Frank.

Follow me.

Come on in.

It'’s my son's
dressing room.

We can talk here.

You don'’t have to
lock the door.

Johnny might
happen along.

No one can be allowed
to happen along.

You'’re about to be ushered

into a secret society

beyond life...

And death.

Really?

What did you say this guy'’s
name was?

Volkov. Look, he'’s in there.
Please hurry, Lieutenant.

Frank!

Frank?
Frank, you in there?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
What'’s going on?

This woman says
your dad'’s in here.

He'’s in some
sort of danger.

It'’s the truth!

Frank!

Watch out.

Dad! Are you all right?

What happened?

Frank, you okay?

Yeah, I...
What happened?

He'’s getting away!

CHARLIE: Well,
he'’s long gone by now.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

Yeah? Well, find him,
or else take early retirement!

Call me if you hear
anything, Raleigh.

Certainly.

Raleigh, do you
read me?

Loud and clear.

Don'’t let my father,
or the Countess
out of your sight.

[SIGHS] Too late.
They slipped out while

Charlie was searching
the building for this Count.

Tell me they didn'’t
leave together.

I'’m afraid so.
They left in Frank'’s truck.

Okay.

I'’ll give you one last
chance to explain
what'’s going on here.

But I warn you,
if I don'’t like the answers,

like why was there
a dead customs officer
inside of a coffin

inside of a container that
should have been loaded
with furniture,

I'’ll have you back downtown
so fast, it'’ll make
your head spin.

You getting
my message here?

You deserve answers, Frank.

And I will admit
that I have been

deceptive,
but I have had to be.

"Deceptive"? [SCOFFS]

Lady, since you arrived,

this city has wall to wall
dead bodies.

Not since I arrived.
Since he arrived.

Oh, now we'’re talking
about Count Volkov, huh?

He'’s come to take me back.

"Back"?

To Italy? France? Where?

What do you mean "back"?

No. To the land of
the living dead.

Oh, boy.

Well, we'’re right back where
we started, aren'’t we?

I still don'’t know
a thing.

Frank...

I promise you,
in a few minutes,

the truth will become very,
very clear.

Let me get these lights.

[CLATTERING]

What'’s the matter
with these things?

It'’s all right.

I can see.

Well, I can'’t.

[SIGHS]

I need a little help
from my friend here.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey, hey, hey.[WHOOSHING]

Did you hear that?

No.

I just wish
the lights were working.

Now let'’s have it.

The truth.

Why did you pick me out
of the crowd to be your patsy?

Frank...

Do you ever donate blood?

Yeah, sometimes
when cops need it.

What'’s that got to do
with anything?

And was it a...
A pleasant experience?

"Pleasant"?

I wouldn'’t call it...
No, it was necessary.

And if it became
a necessity again

to save a life,
would you hesitate?

No, of course not.
Why, what'’s your point?

I'’m glad to hear that,
Frank, very glad.

Because you see,

you and I are
about to become

very close.

Ah!

[DRAMATIC SUSPENSEFUL
MUSIC PLAYING]

[GASPS]

Erica?

Where'’d you go, Erica?

[MUFFLED SCREAMING]

[RUSTLING]

Erica?

[MUFFLED SCREAMING][JOHNNY GRUNTS]

You fool!
What do you think
you'’re doing?

Saving a man'’s life.

I wasn'’t gonna kill him.
I have to get back.

Ah! Forget it!

Let me go!

[SNARLING]

What did you do
to me?

Look, if you put me down,
I'’ll tell you.

I'’ll also tell you why
I have to save Frank Dominus.

I don'’t think I have
a choice.

[SIGHS IN EXASPERATION]

[GRUNTS]

[PANTS]

What did you do?
Poison me?

It'’s an enzyme
that incapacitates.

It'’s like a cobra
with a rabbit.

And I'’m the rabbit.

Look, I don'’t wanna
hurt you.

You'’ll be fine in
less than an hour.

Frank will be dead
in that time
unless I get to him.

Who wants to kill him?

The Prince of Darkness.

[SIGHS]

FRANK: Erica?

I don'’t know what kind of
game'’s going on here,

but it'’s unprofessional.

[EXCLAIMS]

[GUTTURAL CRIES]

Now, Mr. Dominus.

You'’re mine, after all.

Frank?

Frank, where are you?

It'’s too late.

He'’s gone.

And so has my chance
to end all of this.

End what?

My living death.

I have been working for years
to alter my blood chemistry

through DNA
strand manipulation

in order to become
fully human again.

I needed two more
DNA sequences

in order to complete
the transformation.

One of those
came from Keith,

the other belongs
to Frank Dominus.

He'’s not gonna give
his life for yours.

But he wouldn'’t have to.
I just need a pint or so
of his blood.

It was Volkov who killed
Keith and the customs officer.

He drained them
of their blood.

Why?

I'’m his princess.

He does not want me to
free myself from his control,

and so he will do anything
to stop my work.

He'’s the one who tried
to kill Frank.

[WHOOSHING]

Volkov is calling.

I don'’t hear anything.

He doesn'’t exactly
use AT&T.

He has Frank.

If he harms him...

He won'’t.

Not yet.

It'’s part of the lure to
bring me back to him.

It'’s odd. I...

I don'’t feel compelled to
obey him as I used to.

My humanness is increasing.

But you are gonna go to him?

So am I.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[FOOTSTEPS]

I'’m here.

Volkov?

You called me.

You'’re smart, Princess.

Come to me.

You have the mortal
I sought.

You know what I do.

Where is he?

We don'’t have time for this.
Dawn is here.

Come.

After I see him.

[LOW SNARL]

Very well.

[THUNDER CRASHING]

Stop.

Before I give him
back to you,

you must submit to me.

It'’s been too long,
my princess.

But the mortal first.

No.

Don'’t you think I know
your little scheme?

His blood will put you
beyond my power.

Which is why you need to
come back to
the dark side, Erica.

Come. I command you.

Come to me.

Submit!

Submit!

No! I can resist!

Your power is broken.

You forget, my dear, I have
more than mere psychic powers.

[SNARLS]

[ROARS]

[YELLING]

[YELLS]

[GRUNTS]

You know, I'’ve heard,
once you'’ve lost
your resting place,

you turn to dust.

[ROARING]

You'’ll battle
over this with me.

Have it your way.

Now you die!

Not without a fight.

[SCREAMING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

ERICA: He'’s all right.

Did you...No.

You have to hurry.
The sun...

Yes.

We'’re both creatures
of the night.

Go ahead.
I don'’t think he'll mind.

How do you know?I just do.

Hurry.

[SCREAMING]

[GASPS]

I'’m all right.

I'’ve become human again.

This is not possible.

Unless when I bit you,
I got the DNA sequence
I needed.

Which means that you have
the same chromosomes as Frank,

which means that
you'’re his son.

Johnny?

He doesn'’t know.

This has to be our secret.

I promise.

You'’ll take care
of my dad?

Thanks.

One more thing.

Welcome back
to the human race.

[ELECTRICAL BUZZING]

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]