I'm actually not a very good driver, to be honest with you. I'm a scatterbrain driver. I'm not very focused. I'm always trying to find the right music station or put on a new CD or trying to eat something.

I actually have a weird tendency to say things to people that they were just about to say. I always freak my best friend out with that. So I might have a bit of psychic power.

My husband is pretty particular about his cars. In his opinion, the Mercedes are the best of the best.

I actually prefer getting into roles that are the polar opposite of me; that's why I've done so many dark and dreary things.

I don't think Mercedes-Benz says anything about me, really. I was in a situation where I was able to get a really nice car and I'm proud to have it.

It's one thing to be this 'tough chick,' but you also have to be likeable.

The only place I really get recognized is at Ralphs. Whenever I'm in L.A., I go to Ralphs, and for some reason, everyone there recognizes me.