Barnabas Collins: There were so many
women that had delicious blood in their veins last night! The sun'
s about to rise, so I better go downstairs and get in my coffin.
Willie Loomis: Uhh... Barnabas, the sheriff was here earlier. He wanted to ask you about what happened to
Sky Rumson.
Barnabas Collins: Ugh, of course. Can't tell the sheriff that I made that bastard
shoot himself, so I'll just say he
shot himself.
Julia Hoffmann: Barnabas, before you go downstairs, I need to tell you that you'll be receiving your final injection at just before
dawn tomorrow.
Barnabas Collins: Very well. If the sheriff comes by later, tell him I'm not here, but he can come back tonight after dark.
