Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You asked for some time off, I gave you some time off.
Maybe this'll help.
His need for blood had taken over at puberty.
He needs your blood.
Fuck.
That's a plus.
glad you could make it.
See, he didn't contract vampirism
Whistler.
Janoary 13, 1974
Took a trip to the hospital last night,
Ah, we're out of time.
All right.
Yeah!
You got to understand,
That must've hurt.
We don't have an exact count.
I thought you promised to give me some distance.
Whoo!
Some kind of archive.
Janoary 15, 1974
And here we are--
Meyu 7, 2011
Janoary 5, 2001
These nightclubs of yours are dangerous.
Get me through.
Fuck. I need a drink.
[Shrill screaming]
It can't help you now, stud.
I took him for a vampire at first.
We got something real special planned for you.
Well, maybe I don't see it that way.
Well, it's either that or a body bag.
KAREN: Blade!
It's routine research. Heh heh.
You can't keep denying what you are, man.
So, am I a prisoner here?
So where am I supposed to go?
He was fucking tripped out.
[Buzzer sounds]
Janoary 1, 2001
No. He turned into some kind of zombie.
He can't hear you, honey.
Not at all.
borrowing this for a while, will you?
There is no cure, baby.
I just want you to come down and take a look.
Yeah!
Okay. Show me the body.
if you were once human.
Janoary 28, 1974
Then you won't mind if I take a peek.
Listen close.
Unh!
Listen to me.
Aah.
[Mechanical whirring]
make me a better serum.
[Exhales]
[Motorcycle engine revving]
QUINN: Oh, no, baby.
This is not a joke.
No! No!
You're going to die,
Aah!
Where were you taking it?
and use it on yourself.
But it's cool.
Okay, Curtis, it's 3.00 in the morning--
the real world.
A born vampire
We kill as many of them as we can find,
[Screaming]
Ha ha ha ha! He was fucking with me.
politics, finance, real estate.
Let's see this sword of yours.
A bit pent-up maybe,
Is everybody thirsty?
that son of a bitch is at the centre of it.
Well.
You're never going to be a pureblood.
[Growls]
He wants Blade alive! Go!
[Snarling]
Jesus Christ. Lock this place down.
Walk the fuck away.
He makes the weapons. I use them.
I'm at 16-0-0-9.
Look, I'm-- I'm Officer Krieger,
Dr. Karen Jenson.
FROST: Bring the elevator up.
We should be ruling the humans,
What?
You aim for the head or the heart.
BLADE: Whistler.
Catch you fuckers at a bad time?
you stopped to appreciate a good sunrise?
She belongs to me, buddy.
[Snarls]
onto the streets.
[Laughs]
Ha ha ha!
You going to rob me, too?