My father was swallowed alive by his own anus. It was a terrible way to go.

I remember being upset because I was finally legal to drink in Canada, and I decided to throw that all away and move to America, where I had to wait another two years. I came here to do improv and to try to join the Groundlings.

I just want to finish what I'm doing and go home. I want to have a weekend. I want to have breakfast, a stack of pancakes. I don't want to not enjoy where I am at this very moment. So, every time I plan something the exact opposite happens.

I don't get a lot of romantic comedy scripts.

The R.I.P.D. picture is like a graphic novel, I guess. I don't know if it's like a typical kind of comic book. But there is great source material for those kinds of films.

When I exhale, I just turn right into Louie Anderson.

I'm a bit of an M&M nut. I like the blue ones. I pick them out.