Dog Goblin II: Bavarian Slaughter
Don't say his name again... After being the only survivor of her and her friends' encounter with the Dog Goblin at Bloodtide Mountain, Charity Copper heads to Germany for a well-earned vacation. But when she arrives with her new friends in a remote Alpine village, a rumor about a strange discovery in a local well is all the townfolk can talk about... R. 1991.
Sure is nice to be in Germany after the year I've had.
Four of my friends shredded by the Dog Goblin's electrified claws...
Ja, Charity. Ve vere so sad to hear about that.
Let's take your mind off of that, ja? Tonight let us enjoy the sight of zis moonlit pool...
Ja. Dieter's right. Unt all the locals are talking about the strange discovery...
... deep in the town's well.
Oh, ja. The corpse of a huge hairy creature vith claws.
They're calling it "der Hundekobold."
Doesn't that translate to...?
"Dog Goblin"? Is that the correct English? "Dog Goblin"?
I think "Dog Goblin" is correct Dieter. Is "Dog Goblin" correct, Charity?
No! Not three or more times!
Was ist das?
Der Hundekobold! Nein! Nein!
Oh no! Not again!
<noises of German pain and death>
| Effect | Valor | Quantitat |
|---|---|---|
| Avorriment | -16 | ×16 |
| VHS - Comercial |
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