- Please don't kill me! - Why not?

Well, I...

My master has awakened.

- There is a cure. - What?

Dracula. He has a cure to remove the curse of the werewolf!

Go, find the cure! Save yourself!

ANNA: Come on. You heard him. Let's find it.

Wait. Why does Dracula have a cure?

- I don't care! - I do.

Why does he need one? Why?

Because the only thing that can kill him is a werewolf.

The painting. That's what it meant.

ANNA: Dracula's been using werewolves to do his bidding for centuries.

Yes, but if one ever had the will to turn on him, he'd need a cure...

to remove the curse and make him human before it bit him.

You're going to take these two...

- And lead them to the antidote. - No, I'm not.

Yes, I am.

Here's the plan. When the bell begins to toll midnight...

you'll be able to kill Dracula.

We just need to find the cure...

and get it into you before the final stroke.

Are you insane? What kind of plan is that?

If they even suspect you of misleading them...

clip off one of his fingers.

- I'll clip off something. - The tower over there...

- That's where it is. - And what about the other tower?

- Give me that! - That is where...

we reassembled the laboratory. Would I lie to you?

Not if you wanted to live.

Now, if I'm not cured by the twelfth stroke of midnight...

- I don't think I could. - You must.

Come on.

I don't like this plan.

We don't have a choice. Just don't get killed.

You still don't understand.

It doesn't matter what happens to me.

We must save my family.

If you're late, run like hell.

Don't be late.

Now go. Go.