Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're sick. Come in!
What do you know about love, nymphonese?
It was your police and your mayor.
- It's fresh. Smell it. - Very fresh. Take it out of there.
Elizabeth, go to town and get the police.
Okay. Thank you for your help.
May I help you?
All right.
No, it's a monster.
Frankenstein?
Inspector Percek, don't you think it's time that we alert the townspeople
Home.
You're insane.
The only monster is the phone bill.
Every time I give you a good lead, you tell me you don't want to go out.
Radu, you're my friend for 20 years. I love you.
Don't hurt him, please.
Lunch is here, masters. I prepared it all myself.
You know, you better think of something better,
Seven alive, two dead.
Elizabeth, what did you do?
But as the rain enters the sea,
And you assured me that he is deceased.
Laura!
Are you all right?
He makes me sick.
- It's boring already. - What's the news?
- Yes. - No. I wasn't angry.
If you need anything, my name is Fejos.
You're going out right away.
- She's beautiful. - Wait.
Twisto.
The answer lies in a secret passageway under the bridge of the castle.
No, no! Just tell me. Tell me.
Run! Run! Look, it's Frankenstein!
Now listen to me, all of you.
- You are beautiful. - No, I'm not.
This castle can do it to you.
- Goodbye. - What?
- He may be on the loose again. - Yes, master.
Why don't you take your headache and get the hell out of here?
We don't open officially yet for another month.
Sure, yeah. These contractors.
What are you doing? What's going on? This is crazy.
Just don't make up anything. Don't make up stories.
It was Hunyadi. But he meant her no harm.
My father was a great scientist. He was a great man.
and you ask a point-blank question like that?
I don't want to play with the kid. She's not my age.
Gentlemen, this line of inquiry is fruitless and beyond your concern.
She's dead!
You son of a bitch, I'll kill you! You're not going to ruin my work!
The sinister image of Transylvania is our long time ago.
- You don't knock? - I've gotta knock?
No, I'm sure they have one.
Mayor, it's for you.
Take up dance. Who knows? You could be another Gene Astaire.
Okay, I'll get ready. I need the grapefruit.
Dead Frankenstein.
Jack!
Mister.
- You're joking, but I'm nervous. - It's jet lag.
Yes, master. And when you finish with him, you can help me.
Run! Run!
I'll kill you! I'll eat your eyeballs! You no good...
So?
This lowly, stooped over geek was allowed to fornicate with one of his own kind.
The owner would like to have you for lunch.
I don't touch you.
but no, he wouldn't listen to me,
Wolfman!
- No. - Okay, fine.
You... You stupid idiot!
He just found her wandering in the woods.
Look, when you talk to me, don't touch me.
The infantile stupidity. First, the chief of police attacks you.
- Hey, what are you doing? - I knocked.
- What's this? - This is our chance to break in.
Good. Everything hurts.
You again? I told you before you couldn't come in.