Janet Leigh

have a non-live look in your eye because, well, that's another story about I couldn't wear contact lenses, not enough time.

So it was just a hard shot.

And around the, oh, I don't know, 24th or 5th, somewhere in there, everything seemed to be going well.

But the steam from the hot water had started to sort of melt the adhesive on the moleskin.

And I could feel it pulling away from my bosom.

And now, I knew that camera-wise, it would never show.

But the guys upstairs on the rafters, the electricians up there, the gaffers, they were going to get a peek.

And I thought to myself, well, what do I do?

I feel it pulling away.

This shot is going well.

I don't want to do this shot again.

And it's nothing they haven't seen before.

So I just said, let it rip.

And that was the shot that they printed.

I didn't see that scene separately.

I saw the entire picture.

But I have to tell you that I screamed, I screamed bloody murder.

I mean, I really did.

Even though I read the script, I'd done the show, I knew what was happening and I was still here.

It just blew me away.