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... I'm glad that's...
No, no! That whole thing!
... Whew! I'm glad that's over with.
It seem to have stopped the big fellow in his tracks.
Ayegor! Find out where that music is coming from as quietly and as blindingly fast as you can.
Yes, Master!
Act casual!
How's it going?
What did you find out?
Someone was playing this in the music room.
Where is he?
How do you know it was a 'he'?
All right where is she?
How do you know it was a 'she'?
Bring me the violin!
Can you play it?
Maybe...if you get here on time.
Thanks...for all your help.
That's what we're paid for.
I'm a failure.
Come on, Froderick none of that.
What monster?
What d'ya mean "What monster?' You remember...the one we madein the basement.
You don't understand, Master. The big fellow's broken in and kidnapped your fiancee.
What???
He's carrying her off now through the woods.
No! The only hope now is to get him back here. If I can just find a way to relieve the pressure on his cerebellum...
That sound good, boss.
... and equalize the imbalance in his cerebrospinal fluid...
I like your style, master. How do we get him here?
There's only one way.
I'll bet it's a doozy.
Come on, big fellow!
Is everything ready?
Yes, master. Are you sure you want to go through with it?
It's the only way.
Okay, boss! But I hope you know what you're doing.
That's 'Fronkonsteen.'
I beg your pardon?
My name is pronounced Fron kon steen.
Oh! I thought it was Dr. Frankenstein.
No, it's Dr. Fronkonsteen!
But aren't you the grandson of the famous Dr. Victor Frankenstein?... who performed such fascinating experiments in electricity and galvanism?
That's true! But my grandfather, Victor was, after all, what we might politely refer to as... a cuckoo!
I prefer, by far, to be remembered for my own small contributions to science. Now if we can proceed to your questions.
Well sir... I'm not sure I understand the distinction between 'Reflexive' and 'Voluntary' nerve impulses.
Very good! Since our lab work today is a demonstration of just that distinction... why don't we proceed?
In conclusion... it should be noted that more than common injury to the nerve roots is always serious, because... once a nerve fibber is severed... there is no way to regenerate life back into it. Are there any more questions before we leave?
Dr. Fronkonsteen!
Yes?
Isn't it true that Darwin preserved a piece of vermicelli in a glass case until, by some extraordinary means, it actually began to move with voluntary motion?
A piece of what?
Vermicelli.
Are you speaking of the worm, or ... the spaghetti.
But wasn't that the whole basis of your grandfathers work, sir...? the reanimation of component parts?
My father was a sick man.
But aren't you the least bit curious about it, Doctor? Doesn't the secret of life hold any intrigue for you?
You are talking about the gibberish ravings of a lunatic mind.
Yes, but, sir... if it could be accomplished, wouldn't that eliminate disease from the human frame and render man invulnerable to any but a violent death?
How old are you, young man?
Nineteen, sir.
Nineteen! My dear young man... once the human organism has ceased to function, nature has deemed that creature to be dead.
But look at what's been done with hearts and kidneys!
Hearts and kidneys are Tinker Toys! I'm talking about the Central Nervous System.
But, sir...
I am a scientist...! not a philosopher.
You have more chance of reanimating this knife than you have of mending a broken nervous system,
But your grandfather's work, sir...
My grandfather's work was DooDoo! Dead is Dead! There's only one thing I am interested in... and that is the preservation of LIFE!
Dr. Frankenstein?
Fron kon steen!
My name is Gerhart Falkstein.
Oh, at least, sir. The land alone is worth a small fortune.
But I can't just drop everything and leave. I have responsibilities and obligations.
Do you have a hundred thousand of them, sir?
How long will this whole thing take?
A week. Ten days at most.
I'll have to think it over. It's not so easy just to pick up and...
Well... if you're sure that I could accomplish everything in a week... I suppose I could manage it.
Why did you do that?
What?
Break that old man's violin.
I didn't do that.
The old violinist you smashed his violin over your knee.
All right then, I suppose I owe the family that much. You'll have everything ready for me when I arrive?
Yes, sir.
One week at the most!?
One week I'll see to it, sir.
Well, thank you very much for all your trouble.
Not at all a great privilege, Doctor.
Saturday night then! I'll take the train to New York and fly from there.
Saturday night, yes, sir. Have a pleasant journey!
I hope you find this comfortable. This was Baron Victor's room.
It seems fine.
You'll fine the keys to all the rooms in my cas... all the rooms in your castle on this ring. I'll leave it on the table here.
Does that include the key to the laboratory?
You mean... the laboratory??
Yes!... the laboratory.
No! Dr. Frankenstein always kept that separate.
May I have it, please?

... I'm glad that's...

No, no! That whole thing!

... Whew! I'm glad that's over with.

It seem to have stopped the big fellow in his tracks.

Ayegor! Find out where that music is coming from as quietly and as blindingly fast as you can.

Yes, Master!

Act casual!

How's it going?

What did you find out?

Someone was playing this in the music room.

Where is he?

How do you know it was a 'he'?

All right where is she?

How do you know it was a 'she'?

Bring me the violin!

Can you play it?

Maybe...if you get here on time.

Thanks...for all your help.

That's what we're paid for.

I'm a failure.

Come on, Froderick none of that.

What monster?

What d'ya mean "What monster?' You remember...the one we madein the basement.

You don't understand, Master. The big fellow's broken in and kidnapped your fiancee.

What???

He's carrying her off now through the woods.

No! The only hope now is to get him back here. If I can just find a way to relieve the pressure on his cerebellum...

That sound good, boss.

... and equalize the imbalance in his cerebrospinal fluid...

I like your style, master. How do we get him here?

There's only one way.

I'll bet it's a doozy.

Come on, big fellow!

Is everything ready?

Yes, master. Are you sure you want to go through with it?

It's the only way.

Okay, boss! But I hope you know what you're doing.

That's 'Fronkonsteen.'

I beg your pardon?

My name is pronounced Fron kon steen.

Oh! I thought it was Dr. Frankenstein.

No, it's Dr. Fronkonsteen!

But aren't you the grandson of the famous Dr. Victor Frankenstein?... who performed such fascinating experiments in electricity and galvanism?

That's true! But my grandfather, Victor was, after all, what we might politely refer to as... a cuckoo!

I prefer, by far, to be remembered for my own small contributions to science. Now if we can proceed to your questions.

Well sir... I'm not sure I understand the distinction between 'Reflexive' and 'Voluntary' nerve impulses.

Very good! Since our lab work today is a demonstration of just that distinction... why don't we proceed?

In conclusion... it should be noted that more than common injury to the nerve roots is always serious, because... once a nerve fibber is severed... there is no way to regenerate life back into it. Are there any more questions before we leave?

Dr. Fronkonsteen!

Yes?

Isn't it true that Darwin preserved a piece of vermicelli in a glass case until, by some extraordinary means, it actually began to move with voluntary motion?

A piece of what?

Vermicelli.

Are you speaking of the worm, or ... the spaghetti.

But wasn't that the whole basis of your grandfathers work, sir...? the reanimation of component parts?

My father was a sick man.

But aren't you the least bit curious about it, Doctor? Doesn't the secret of life hold any intrigue for you?

You are talking about the gibberish ravings of a lunatic mind.

Yes, but, sir... if it could be accomplished, wouldn't that eliminate disease from the human frame and render man invulnerable to any but a violent death?

How old are you, young man?

Nineteen, sir.

Nineteen! My dear young man... once the human organism has ceased to function, nature has deemed that creature to be dead.

But look at what's been done with hearts and kidneys!

Hearts and kidneys are Tinker Toys! I'm talking about the Central Nervous System.

But, sir...

I am a scientist...! not a philosopher.

You have more chance of reanimating this knife than you have of mending a broken nervous system,

But your grandfather's work, sir...

My grandfather's work was DooDoo! Dead is Dead! There's only one thing I am interested in... and that is the preservation of LIFE!

Dr. Frankenstein?

Fron kon steen!

My name is Gerhart Falkstein.

Oh, at least, sir. The land alone is worth a small fortune.

But I can't just drop everything and leave. I have responsibilities and obligations.

Do you have a hundred thousand of them, sir?

How long will this whole thing take?

A week. Ten days at most.

I'll have to think it over. It's not so easy just to pick up and...

Well... if you're sure that I could accomplish everything in a week... I suppose I could manage it.

Why did you do that?

What?

Break that old man's violin.

I didn't do that.

The old violinist you smashed his violin over your knee.

All right then, I suppose I owe the family that much. You'll have everything ready for me when I arrive?

Yes, sir.

One week at the most!?

One week I'll see to it, sir.

Well, thank you very much for all your trouble.

Not at all a great privilege, Doctor.

Saturday night then! I'll take the train to New York and fly from there.

Saturday night, yes, sir. Have a pleasant journey!

I hope you find this comfortable. This was Baron Victor's room.

It seems fine.

You'll fine the keys to all the rooms in my cas... all the rooms in your castle on this ring. I'll leave it on the table here.

Does that include the key to the laboratory?

You mean... the laboratory??

Yes!... the laboratory.

No! Dr. Frankenstein always kept that separate.

May I have it, please?