Renfield:
[emptying the blood bank's refrigerator of all its blood bags]
Master, it will be wonderful at the reception when you marry Miss Cindy!
[sings]
Renfield:
Oooh, how they danced, on the night, that they bled...
Count Dracula:
[holding up a test tube full of blood]
I propose a toast. Here's blood in your eye!
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