I'm still spending my working life trying to mine people's souls and now they're complimenting me in reviews on the amount of time I spend in the gym. On the definition of my triceps.

I don't know if it's a romantic comedy but I'm in the beginning of the first of the season of "The West Wing." We shot it last year. I don't know. If anyone asks me to be in one, I'll jump on it.

I went to university and I was a bit out of my depth, socially.

I think I was probably always a liar; I just get paid for it now.

I damaged my Achilles tendon, so I can't run.

I'm at the beginning of it. I'm Elektra's last job before the story kicks off.

I get some of the nicest fan mail you could imagine. Also when I'm up for an award, my fans all vote online and then they'll boast to each other about how many thousands of times they've clicked my name. Their thumbs must be bleeding!