My dog watches me on TV. So, if I may take this opportunity, "No! No! No!"

Dr. Phil is hiding something. Otherwise, why wouldn't he use his last name?

I am pretty tenacious as a perfectionist in terms of getting something right.

It's not the hair on your head that matters. It's the kind of hair you have inside.

When I'm not in a relationship, I shave one leg. That way, when I sleep, it feels like I'm with a woman.

I guess he wanted to see a little more sexual activity because in real life, in bed I think less is more and let the woman come to me. Frankly, I don't even need a woman there.

I met a new girl at a barbecue, very pretty, a blond I think. I don't know, her hair was on fire, and all she talked about was herself. You know these kind of girls: 'I'm hot. I'm on fire. Me, me, me.' You know. 'Help me, put me out.' Come on, could we talk about me just a little bit?