I'm a big cardigan sweater guy.

I have a lot of books optioned. This one sat around for a while - part of that was just because I was trying to figure it out, and I didn't realize I needed Pam to figure it out - but I'm not somebody that likes to option books and then sit on them.

It's hard when you're doing a film based on a true story to really figure out what all those relationships were.

I wouldn't want to live life in an untroubled garden, blissful and ignorant. I would want to get out into the world, and be a part of something. In a way I was born into the Garden of Eden, or as close as you can get in our world; I was born white, male, and in Palo Alto. I had it pretty kush.

I guess it's ironic. I just did the Gucci cologne ad, and I was the cologne thief in junior high.

I worked the drive-through at McDonald's and tried out different accents - Italian, Russian, Irish.

Quite Franc-ly, I think I am an asset to this world we live in. I know that if I didn’t exist, there would be some truly upset people just waiting for me. A life without Franco is like a kitten without fur. That’s what my reflection told me.