:06:03
He was put up there,
in a tiny staff room.
:06:09
- May I?
- Please, go ahead.
:06:11
It was completely different, then,
there was a long corridor...
:06:15
...and here there were one,
two, three small rooms.
:06:19
Yes.
:06:21
And here must have been
a wall and an entrance.
:06:26
The corridor went along here.
:06:29
And this here was Kinski's room.
:06:32
There was only room for
a bed and a small night table.
:06:35
And that was his window
looking onto the backyard.
:06:39
One day, Kinski took a huge
running start down the corridor...
:06:45
...while we were eating. I heard
a strange noise and then...
:06:48
...in an exlosion the door came off
its hinges crashing into the room.
:06:54
He must have jumped against it at
full speed, and now he stood there...
:07:01
...flailing wildly, completely
hysterical, snow-white in the face.
:07:05
He was foaming at the mouth,
and he moved like this...
:07:09
Something came floating down
like leaves -they were his shirts...
:07:13
...his screams were incredibly shrill.
:07:14
He could actually break
wine glasses with his voice.
:07:18
And three octaves too high he
screamed, 'Klara! You pig! '
:07:25
The thing was, she hadn't ironed
his shirt collars neatly enough.
:07:28
Klara had him living here for free,
fed him and did his laundry.
:07:35
One day a theater critic had
been invited for dinner.
:07:39
He hinted that having watched a
play in which Kinski had a small roll...
:07:45
...he would mention him as
outstanding and extraordinary.
:07:49
At once, Kinski threw 2 hot potatoes
and the cutlery into his face.
:07:55
He jumped up and screamed:
:07:58
"I was not excellent!