I, Frankenstein

Adam: I'm a dozen different parts of eight different corpses. I'm a monster. Terra: You're only a monster if you behave like one. Naberius: If Frankenstein was real, if he really did animate a human, would it help you to study it? Dr. Wade: Well, yes, absolutely. But, Mr. Wessex, it would have to be over 200 years old by now. There would be nothing left but-- But have you brittle bones? Naberius: It's the first and only one of its kind, Dr. Wade. Who's to say how long such a subject might live? Dr. Wade: Look at its eyes. The way they hold you. It suggests a certain level of intelligence. Doctor: Maybe Victor Frankenstein just drew it that way. Dr. Wade: I want to re examine our cellular reproduction formula. I think we've missed something. Naberius: Leave him be! My apologies for the zealous nature of our security. Perhaps if you'd simply knocked on the front door, this unfortunate awkwardness might have been avoided. Adam: Who are you? Naberius: Charles Wessex. And you... must be Fra

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