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Type: Drama   Region: Hungary   Year: 2022  
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《《For Men Only (1952)》》Storyline
In a stretch of flat and remote desert, a sonic boom announced the arrival of General Zod""s drop-ship spacecraft - out of which emerged Zod""s loyal second-in-command Faora-Ul (Antje Traue).She passes a newstand with a poster of the city""s landmark, the Golden Gate Bridge.After hearing a sexist ""wolf-whistle"" [or more appropriately, a bird-whistle!] directed her way, she vainly turns in its direction and appears self-consciously pleased rather than insulted.Rhodes threatened to evacuate the "rotting, stinking sewer" and leave the scientists there, but Dr.Logan retaliated: "They have you in a hopeless situation, strategically.You""re lost...unless you can make them behave," and he spoke of "progress" in keeping the zombies in check and controlling them.He was cursed because of his love for Anck-su-namun, and had confused Evelyn for his dead mistress.The Curator surmised that he might once again try to raise her from the dead, by intending to sacrifice Evelyn: "It appears he has already chosen his human sacrifice.But I cannot flatter myself o that extent.Possibly those thunders are for dear Shelley - heaven""s applause for England""s greatest poet.Shelley: What of my Mary?Lord Byron: She is an angel.Mary: You think so?Lord Byron: Do you hear? Come, Mary.Come and watch the storm.Mary: You know how lightning alarms me.Shelley darling, will you please light these candles for me?Shelley: (laughing) Mary, darling.Lord Byron: Astonishing creature.Mary: I, Lord Byron?Lord Byron: Frightened of thunder, fearful of the dark.And yet you have written a tale that sent my blood into icy creeps.Mary: (giggling) Ha, ha, ha.Lord Byron: Look at her Shelley.Can you believe that bland and lovely brow conceived of Frankenstein, a Monster created from cadavers out of rifled graves? Isn""t it astonishing?Mary: I don""t know why you should think so.