I met someone who said they'd figured out my genre: "madcap redemption comedy." I'll buy that.

I never read Playboy before I started working there and stopped reading it the day I quit.

That's one of the great things about DVD: In addition to reaching people who didn't catch the movie in theaters, you get to have this interaction of sorts.

Most people live somewhere on the spectrum of anxiety and depression.

You can't not have feelings about country clubs, whichever side you're on.

I had developed a survival skill of using my wit to score for myself. If a scene was dying, I'd lob in these little bombshell lines that would get me some attention and a laugh without really helping the scene.

I'd like to think I'd never do a gratuitous fart joke.