:22:01
if we were all devils,
:22:04
and no nonsense about
angels and being good.
:22:08
Oh, there's the king out again.
:22:13
Even royal amours are a nuisance.
:22:26
Poor Archbishop. He has his hands full.
:22:29
There. That'll keep you quiet.
:22:33
My little ballerina is charming,
but such a bore.
:22:36
She'll only dance to
Mendelssohn's "Spring Song",
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and it gets so monotonous.
:22:42
My next is very conventional, I'm afraid.
:22:44
But you can never tell
how these things will turn out.
:22:47
It was an experiment with seaweed.
:22:50
Normal size has been my difficulty.
:22:52
You did achieve size.
:22:55
I need to work that out with you.
:23:04
But this isn't science.
:23:07
It's more like black magic.
:23:09
You think I'm mad. Perhaps I am.
:23:12
But listen, Henry Frankenstein,
:23:14
while you were digging in your graves
piecing together dead tissues,
:23:18
I, my dear pupil, went for my material
to the source of life.
:23:22
I grew my creatures, like cultures.
Grew them as nature does, from seed.
:23:29
But, still, you did achieve
results that I have missed. Now, think.
:23:34
What a worid-astounding
collaboration we should be,
:23:37
you and I, together.
:23:40
No. No, no, no.
:23:43
Leave the charnel house
and follow the lead of nature,
:23:47
or of God, if you like your Bible stories.
:23:50
Male and female, created He them.
:23:55
Be fruitful and multiply.
:23:57
Create a race, a man-made race
upon the face of the earth. Why not?