Lover at Picnic: Would you care for some wine? Dracula: I never drink wine... oh, what the hell. Let me try it. Jonathan Harker: She's alive? Van Helsing: She's Nosferatu. Jonathan Harker: She's Italian?
[talking in a deep dramatic voice] Van Helsing: She will become one herself. Dr. Steward: What?
[repeats himself exactly as before] Van Helsing: She will become one herself. Dracula: Renfield, you were having a nightmare. Renfield: A nightmare? But it was so real, so vivid. Two voluptuous women, heaving and grinding. How to describe it.
[pause] Renfield: Have you ever been to Paris? Dr. Steward: Allow me to introduce Professor Abraham Van Helsing. He's a doctor of rare diseases as well as a man of theology and philosophy. Van Helsing: And gynecology. Dr. Steward: Oh, I didn't know you have your hand in that, too. Jonathan Harker: [having just been told to drive a stake into Lucy] Oh, this is horrid. Is there no other way? Van Helsing: Well, we could cut off her head, stuff her mouth with garlic, and tear off her ears. Jonathan Harker: Give me the stake. No. No, I can't... you do it. Van Helsing: It must be done by one who loved her in life. Jonathan Harker: I only liked her. Van Helsing: Close enough.
[Dracula is hypnotizing a valet at the theatre where Doctor Seward is enjoying an opera] Dracula: You vill tell Doctor Seward there is a message for him in the lobby... and you will remember nothing of what I tell you.
[the valet goes to open Seward's chambers and nods her head. She opens the curtain to Seward's chambers and stands there with her mouth open for a few moments, then closes the curtain] Valet: [noticing Dracula standing there] Hello,Can I help you sir? Dracula: [mimicking her] Can I help you sir?
[normally] Dracula: What is the matter with you, why did you not tell him? Valet: About what? Dracula: About the message! Valet: For whom? Dracula: Never mind! I vill tell him myself. And for your miserable performance, you will receive no tip! Valet: No tip? Dracula: Ah! That, you remember! Renfield: Yes, I'm schh-eduled to meet Count Dracula. Villager #1: [horrified] Dracula! Villager #2: [horrified] Dracula! Villager #3: [horrified] Dracula! Villager #4: ...Schh-eduled?
[a bat poops on the stairs] Dracula: Children of the night... What a mess they make. Dracula: [waking up from a bad dream] Oh, it's night-time. I was having a daymare. Renfield: [upon seeing two voluptuous vampire women - one rubbing a table seductively, the other rubbing the bedpost seductively] My God! What are you doing to the furniture? Dracula: [after rising from his coffin and hitting his head on a chandelier] I must move the coffin or the chandelier.
[Johnathon drives a stake into Lucy's heart and is subsequently hit by many gallons of blood] Jonathan Harker: Oh... my... GOD! There's so much blood! Van Helsing: She just ate! Hit her again! Jonathan Harker: Oh no... i can't... Van Helsing: How much blood can she have left? Van Helsing: [Jonathan hits the stake again and is hit with even more blood than last time] Van Helsing: She's almost dead! Jonathan Harker: She's dead enough.
[after becoming a vampire, Lucy comes on to Jonathan] Jonathan Harker: Please, Lucy! I'm British!
[Lucy opens her cleavage a little] Lucy Westenra: So are these. Dracula: [his last line] Renfield, you asshole! Dr. Steward: Would an enema help? Renfield: Yes MASTER! Lucy Westenra: I know you've always wanted me, and I've always wanted you. Finally we can be together. Jonathan Harker: But Lucy, I'm engaged to Mina... and you're dead. Lucy Westenra: I'm not dead. I'm undead. Jonathan Harker: Yes, well, I'm not unengaged.