@Koose104
Dangerously ill with a rare blood disorder, and determined to save others suffering his same fate, Dr. Morbius attempts a desperate gamble. What at first appears to be a radical success soon reveals itself to be a remedy potentially worse than the disease.
Cerro de la Muerte, Costa Rica
We shouldn't be here
when it gets dark.
Set the trap in the
mouth of the cave, please.
You need a doctor?
I am a doctor.
Ah, it's impressive,
don't you think?
Vampire bats weigh
almost nothing,
but they can down a creature
nearly ten times their size.
Woah!
What did you use on this bay?
You volunteering?
Ginger.
Pay me now...
Before the sun goes down.
You saw on that bush craft trudging about
and we have a deal.
Help!
Monarchy.
Come on.
25 years ago, Greece
She agrees to take
better care of you there.
Everyone's here to help you.
Notice.
Michael, this is Lucien.
Lucien, Michael.
Michael knows more about
this place than I do.
Play nice.
- Hello.
- Hello, Milo.
My name is Lucien.
It's the person who you
would see before was Milo.
No, he was also a new Milo.
Before I enlist the
other new Milo...
I don't even remember
the first Milo.
How long have you been here?
Long as I can remember.
- And you're still not cured?
- There is no cure.
There's something missing
from our DNA.
Like a piece of a puzzle.
And, until they find it...
The only way to stay alive is
an oil change, three times a day.
What would you do,
if you can be normal...
Just for an hour...
I don't think about it.
Hey!
Hey, look at those pigs!
You have a gift, Michael.
I don't think I could forgive
myself if I saw it go to waste
Dear Milo, this isn't goodbye.
I'm gonna find a cure for us...
So we can be
cranky old men someday.
Your friend, Michael.
P.S. You shouldn't
have unfolded this.
Now, you'll never
get it back together.
See you this summer.
Goodbye.
"Dear Milo"
Please, can I have my letter back?
- What?
- Please, can I have my letter back?
- Kid...
- Boon.
Please...
Uh! Please!
Please!
Stop it, he said!
Go on!
Michael Morbius completed
his doctorate by 19.
And quickly established himself...
as the world's leading authority
on blood-borne diseases.
His development of artifical blood
has saved more lives than penicillin.
Michael Morbius,
please step forward...
To acknowledge the receipt of your prize,
from his majesty, the King of Sweden.
I can't believe you dissed
the King of Sweden.
The king and the queen,
their loyal subjects...
All of Scandinavia, and the
entire scientific community.
Lab #1.
Front Page: "American
scientist rejects Nobel Prize".
You know that people actually
like writing text-to-Nobel-oids.
Basically, the few that are
about their investment.
It would help if you stook around
long enough to catch them.
What am I actually doing here?
We're mixing
human DNA with bat DNA.
- I have no idea what...
- you're talking about?
- It's a fish tank, like for flying males.
- Hmm...
Oh, I see...
There's absolutely
no cure for that.
Says the guy who knows
absolutely nothing about the subject.
Not true. I read about it
in books, all the time.
Books, really?
- Yeah!
- Wow!
Or romantic comedies,
the point is.
The point is...
Love is not on the cards
for us, my friend.
Listen, if you start quoting
The Notebook to me...
I am gonna stop and hobble
very slowly in the opposite direction.
- Throw it!
- I'm close by them.
I can feel the...
The cure.
It's finally possible.
Seriously?
Highly experimental.
Ethically questionable.
Very, very...
Very expensive.
- Any eyes coming?
- And not exactly legal.
Oh, and it has to be done
in international waters.
You're always expensive.
Is it dangerous?
Should I be worried?
As a result of my procedure, I have
an unpowering urge to consume...
Blood...
Human blood.
In certain respects, I've succeeded far
beyond anything I could've imagined.
For the first time in my entire life,
I feel... good?
Yesterday, I can barely walk.
Today, I don't know what I'm capable of.
For a period of time after ingestion,
my numbers are off the charts.
I have the constitution
of Olympic athletes...
Increased strength and speed that
can only be described as... superhuman.
And all of this,
from artificial blood.
I've become something... different.
I feel a kinship with
these creatures. They...
They would tear anyone else apart,
but they welcome me...
Like a brother.
I've even developed
a form of echolocation.
Bat-radar, for the uninitiated.
Artificial blood won't work forever.
The only question remains...
What if...
What if artificial blood
becomes ineffective?
What happens if I go without?
No blue...
No red...
Nothing.
Eventually, my vitals drop precipitously
and my illness returns with a vengeance.
Soon, I'll face a choice.
Drink the red or die.
With what happened on that ship,
can't ever happen again.
- Have I always given you the...
- I can't control it!
Well, so, so...
So you get to live and
I get to die, is that it?
It's a curse.
Doctor, there were eight
dead bodies inside.
We also noticed that
their blood was uh...
What do you,
what do you call it?
Exsanguinated, I looked it up.
So, um...
Sorry for the graphic nature of
some of these photos, but um...
You're a doctor, so you know
what people look like on the inside.
These puncture wounds,
right there...
Those look like fang marks to you?
While you were out there
conducting a major experiment.
Just hoping you can
share some light.
Yeah, it...
Not exactly sanitary, isn't it?
Ling-ling, order up.
Woman in the jeans,
where'd she go?
Coffee?
- No, thanks. I quit caffeine.
- It's decaf.
- Not that kind of vampire.
- Just checking.
Just leave the sciency stuff
and... a bag of spicy Cheetos.
- He wants my lair.
- Yeah.
Did you know that there are
27 bones in the human hand?
Allow me to introduce the phalanges.
The pretty, little, stinky pinky.
- Who the hell are you, man?
- Hey...
I am Venom.
You can go now.
6 to 8 weeks,
a lot of ibuprofen...
Will heal up, just fine.
Yo.
Can I get a tequila, please?
Don Julio #42.
Do I know you?
Me?
- You.
- No, I don't think so.
We've met...
- I'm sure of it.
- No, I'd remember.
That you're pretty.
You know what they say...
Tequila to remember,
whiskey to forget.
Here kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty.
Empire State University
Martine Bancroft, Doctor of Science
Cat's gone.
Yeah, and she's probably
gone along with it.
It's time to eat,
you little monster.
When you're on red?
Something wakes up
inside of me. Something...
Prime less.
And I just...
And it wants to hunt.
And it wants to kill.
I'm sorry.
Hi...
Got a scoop.
Nice work, doctor.
Thank you, doctor.
You know, for the bragger could not...
I was gonna do a full
Dracula on you downstairs.
For the record...
I find him to be quite the romantic.
Just close your eyes.
Okay.
A little closer.
In the end, the male body
has 4 pints of blood in him.
I mean, how much do you
think the doctor can drink?
I don't know.
When was the last time
you had 36 beers?
When was the last time
you had any beers?
CCTV...
I'll go grab the footage.
That's not the doctor.
It's what these
bloodsuckers do, they multiply.
Breaking news on the Lower East Side,
where three people have been killed.
Authorities have
confirmed the discovery of...
3 new bodies outside a bar,
popular with Wall Street traders.
And like the victims before them, they
were completely drained of their blood.
Earning the killer, the moniker,
"Vampire Murderer"
The prime suspect, renowned scientist,
Dr. Michael Morbius remains at large.
...
Based on the Marvel Comics
Hope the food's
better in this joint.
The bizarre story developing at
the Manhattan Detention Center...
When a man identifying
himself as Adrian Toomes...
Simply appeared in
an otherwise empty cell.
A hearing has been set that could
likely lead to his immediate release.
Alright!
Thanks for meeting me, doc.
I've been reading about you.
I'm listening.
I'm not sure how I got here...
Has to do with Spider-Man, I think.
I'm still figuring this place out, but I
think a bunch of guys like us should...
Team up, do some good.
Intriguing.
