Dr. Gogol (Peter Lorre) is confessing his madness to what he thinks is a wax doll of Yvonne Orlac. I don't know if I am the doll or not. I hear his voice close to my ear, saying, "It is *I* who am mad!" The experience creeps me out so much that I jump out of bed screaming, and run into the bathroom. It is some time before I can get back into bed again because I think he is still in there and going to kill me.
This wouldn't have been so bad if he wanted to make love to me. I would have to keep him from killing me. I'd like to have an erotic dream about him.
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