Cathy: Johnny, you were yelling in your sleep again. The same dream?
[Title card appears]
Cathy: What is it? Johnny: I don't know. I hear something, but...
Cathy: Something down here makes me feel primitive. Johnny: You haven't got the nerve. Cathy: Try me.
Cathy [to Johnny about bugs]: They're crawling all over me!
Johnny: The best thing we can do is stay put.
[Johnny imagines Cathy running in place in near darkness]
Cathy: You've got to see a doctor. Johnny: What for? Cathy: Your hand! … Johnny: No, it's not serious. Cathy: Not serious!
Doctor: Promise me something. Start treatment just as soon as you get back. Cathy: You mean the Pasteur treatment? Doctor: Mm-hmm.
Cathy: Dr. Kipling!
Doctor [to Cathy]: Mrs. Beck...
[Bat flies towards woman]
Johnny: Cathy, I want you to find a psychiatrist. Cathy: Why?
Johnny: When you get around to it, Sergeant, you'll know where to find me.
Doctor [giving Johnny a medication]: Take these. They'd knock out an elephant. They'll help you with your nightmares.
Cathy [knocking on bathroom door]: Johnny?
[Johnny leaves the hospital in a stolen ambulance]
Police Radio [about Johnny]: Apprehend. Do not shoot, repeat, do not shoot.
[Johnny in bat-person mode moves toward alcoholic bum]
[Johnny looks through a door in the hospital]
[Johnny stifles nurse's screaming]
Johnny [about Cathy, into tape recorder]: You are my one sorrow, the only regret that I take with me.
Cathy: You're all right, you look fine, Johnny!
Cathy: You think there's a change of some kind, but that's because of the drugs. It's in your mind! Don't you see, it's nothing more than an allergic reaction.
Johnny: I'm leaving, Cathy. Cathy: No! The police may be watching.
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