Handling a painful situation in a comedic way is truly the funniest. That is extremely real to me and not kind of clownish. There is a thin line though; you can't overdo it.

Aren't we all striving to be overpaid for what we do?

There's nothing sexy about Orange County.

I'm in a glass case of emotion

No matter how much you screw up your life, you can fix it.

It doesn't really exist, this Frat Pack. We run into each other on occasions and we all like each other's films, I guess, but there isn't some big funny restaurant or bar where we all hang out. At least, if there is, they haven't invited me.

If no-one comes from the future to stop doing it, then how bad of a decision can it really be?