They'll throw a martini in your face and then slit your throad with the broken shards of glass.
I have one line: “Sorry, I dropped my loaf of bread.” I’m nervous about it all day.
Everyone knows the Ford Escort is the most metal of cars.
Yeah, this isn't true.
In the immortal words of Anthony Perkins: WTF.
His costumes were elaborate—and he despised them.