Number 13, Demon Street.
I am condemned to live here, to suffer on this earth eternally, as a punishment for
my sin. It is said that no greater outrage was ever committed by any mortal. But, should
I find a crime more heinous, my terrible punishment will end.
Come with me to a lonely coastal road, fringing a village in Bavaria.
Freyza!
Right.
Heinz... Heinz!
Heinz... Heinz!
My hand is cut.
My hand is cut.
Help me.
It's no use.
What are we gonna do?
My Satchel. My Satchel, quick!
Hypothermic.
Scalpel.
He's dead.
Yes, and he does not need both of his hands.
Heinz, this is police inspector Berg.
How do you do? Oh, sorry, sorry.
Please, sit down.
Thank you.
I must congratulate you, Dr. Schloss.
Congratulate me?
It's more than a miracle that you both survived and aren't injured.
Except your broken wrist.
I think I'll exhibit the wreck at the police museum as a warning.
I have here the name of the man who ran into your car.
Of course, you won't have much luck with the insurance companies.
Oh, well, I didn't think of that.
Who was the man?
Erich Münster.
Münster?
Yes. You must have heard of him? The psychopathic killer?
He has five lives on his conscience.
Of course, I use the word conscience advisedly.
Psychopathic killer?
Yes.
He saved the government money by killing himself in that accident.
Well, the case is closed.
Goodbye.
Oh, sorry, sorry. Or do you have anything else to report?
Anything else?
I wish I had better news for you. But a convict in a stolen car?
You might try to sue the insurance company.
Thank you, Inspector.
Oh, bless you.
Heinz.
A murderous hand.
Doesn't make any difference whose hand it is.
But it has killed.
But it's the mind that's responsible, not the body.
The mind that's responsible, not the body.
The mishap.
Okay.
Not bad.
Not bad at all. What do you think?
I'm too excited.
Let's see.
You know, I seem to have even more feeling in this hand than in the other.
You must have had an extremely fine sense of touch.
You see it?
They look all right.
But they are different. People will notice.
They're your hands. The hands of a prominent surgeon.
Well, I shall just have to wear gloves.
Nurse, hypodermic.
Scissors.
Scalpel.
You know, it seems like ages since we've been out together.
And yet it's only since...
Yes.
Shall we dance?
Hey, will you marry me next week?
Hey, will you marry me next week?
It's too long to wait.
You know, I've never been so happy.
To think I might have been a cripple all my life.
Hold me tight.
You know, I guess I was becoming extremely complacent about my success.
I won't anymore.
What are you doing?
We're in a public place.
What do you mean?
Oh, stop it.
What is the matter?
Why did you want to hurt me?
Hurt you?
My hand.
No, it can't be.
Close.
Open.
Close.
Open.
Scalpel.
Scalpel.
Scalpel.
Scalpel.
Forceps.
Who is it?
Please, leave me.
Please, get out.
But why?
Please, get out.
What's frightening you?
Go!
Operator, get me the police.
Get me the police.
Come on in, Dr. Schloss.
Please, sit down.
Thank you.
This accident is still on your mind, Dr. Schloss?
Yes, I'm afraid it is.
Erich Münster's past has a fascination for you?
Yes.
Why?
Well, I don't know.
I don't know how to analyze my motives.
Yes.
But I cannot explain them.
But tell me, what was he besides being a murderer?
If that man had been to a psychiatrist,
he might have become as famous as you.
Yes, he must have had a very fine sense of touch.
What makes you say that?
Wasn't he a safecracker?
No.
Oh, I thought I read it in the newspapers.
Münster hated women.
All his victims were women.
Who knows what kind of experiences he had as a child?
You said that his victims were only women?
Yes.
He seems to have killed the women he loved or hated.
Both emotions. So, both have a common root.
Yeah.
Well, I collected his data here.
Erich Münster was born of middle-class parents.
His father was a butcher. His mother always sick and...
Yes, yes.
I don't want to know any more about him.
Thank you very much for your trouble.
No trouble at all.
Is anything wrong, doctor?
No, nothing. Nothing at all.
Steady, doctor. This isn't your first operation.
Yes, I must get hold of myself.
Steady, doctor.
She's dead.
It wasn't your fault.
It's just that there were too many complications.
Only I...
It is hard to lose a patient for the first time.
They couldn't be helped.
Yes. Perhaps you are right.
Thank you.
Nurse, will you bring the patient to the doctor's office?
Nurse, will you bring in the next patient for Dr. Schloss, please?
She's dead.
Like the others.
Why did they die?
What's yours?
Double whiskey.
Buy a girl a drink, good looking.
I'll have a whiskey too, Kurt.
Ten marks.
Here's to a gentleman and a scholar.
I know a place that's much more fun than this.
Come on, let's get out of here.
Let's go dancing.
Pikes!
I'm so glad you're all right.
I was so worried.
I was so worried.
I was so worried.
I was so worried.
I was so worried.
I was so worried.
I was so worried.
Eddie, please help me.
You must help me.
What's happened?
What is it?
This hand.
I have no control over it.
You're still in a state of shock.
You need to rest.
Maybe it's just the psychological after-effect of the operation.
We must find out if the mind is affected...
...after the transplantation of living tissues.
This is a murderer's hand.
Inspector Berg told me that Erich Minster was a psychopathic killer.
He murdered women.
Five women died under my knife.
Five women? Don't you see?
It's a coincidence. We can't control life.
Many people die on the operating table.
I know, but this is different.
Tonight I almost killed a girl in a bar.
It wasn't me. It was...
...it.
Heinz.
No.
You know I love you.
And you love me.
Don't be frightened by a nightmare.
Put your arms around me.
Please.
Then your fears will go away.
Yes.
Yes.
No.
Hurry.
Not her.
The hand was not alive.
It was a man.
He was a murderer.
He killed her.
He killed her.
He killed her.
He killed her.
He killed her.
He killed her.
That hand was not alive.
No.
It was dead.
Dead as this fire poker.
Ah!
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