I have no idea. But it seems to be coming… from behind ze bookcase.

What’s that strange music?

Dr. Fronkensteen, wake up. You were having a nightmare.

Destiny, destiny! No escaping that for me!

All right, you win. You win. I give. I’ll say it. I’ll say it. I’ll say it!

Don’t give me that! I don’t believe in fate! And I won’t say it.

No, no, no, no, no. I am not a Frankenstein! I’m a Fronkensteen!

Good night, Frau Blücher. (HORSES NEIGHING)

Good night, Herr Doktor.

Nothing!

Ovaltine?

No. Thank you very much.

Some warm milk, perhaps?

Would the doctor care for a brandy before retiring?

Fronkensteen.

This is the only library I know of, Dr. “Frankenstone.”

Any doctor might have them in his study.

I don’t know what you mean, sir. Well, these books are all very general.

And where is my grandfather’s private library?

The staircase can be treacherous.

Follow me, please. Stay close to the candles.

After you, Frau Blücher. (HORSES NEIGHING)

Yes, master.

Igor, bring the bags as soon as you’re finished, please?

Your rooms have been prepared, Herr Doktor. If you will follow me.

I am Dr. Fronkensteen. This is my assistant Inga.

I am Frau Blücher. (HORSES NEIGHING)

Thank you, Doctor.

What knockers!

Suit yourself. I’m easy.

No, I don’t want to.

I thought you wanted to.

Why are you talking that way?

There castle.

There wolf.

What?

There.

Werewolf?

Werewolf!

Sometimes, I’m afraid of the lightning. Nothing to be afraid of.

It’s fun. Roll, roll, roll in the hay!

Hello. Would you like to have a roll in the hay?

Oh, that’ll be Inga. Herr Falkstein thought you might need a laboratory assistant temporarily.

What was that?

THIS way

Walk this way.

What hump?

Perhaps I could help you with that hump.

You know, I don’t mean to embarrass you, but I’m a rather brilliant surgeon.

I’m sure we’ll get along splendidly.