Count Dracula: I bid you welcome.
[Dracula goes up the stairs. Renfield starts to follow him. Suddenly, Dracula hears wolves howling]
Count Dracula: Listen to them. Children of the night. What music they make.
Count Dracula had his wolves, and I have my coyotes. I heard them the other night when I was outside alone with Bob working on the set of Eternal Swim, and saw one, a small, swift grey one, running through the lights of the headlamps of the truck, and into the dark.
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