There's Nothing My Brothers And I Didn't

I Love Doing Six Versions Of Any Joke, So If They'll Give Me Six Takes, I'd Love To Do It.

Four Months After We Finished Shooting, I'd Been In New Orleans Shooting Another Movie And My Agent And I Were Having A Bite To Eat - Actually In London - And He's Sitting There And Goes, 'wow, I Just Can't Believe How Ripped You Are.'

I've Done Things To My Body, Mechanically, That I'll Never Do Again. I've Done Stunts That I Shouldn't Have Done 10, 11, 12 Times. I've Broken A Ton Of Bones On Sets.

I Think By Take Eight You're Kind Of Going, "oh, Wow, I Don't Know If I Want To Fall Entirely Off The Roof Again." That Stuff Is Tough, And I'm Also Not 21 Anymore. I Just Don't Like Cement. Cement Isn't Hilarious Any More.

Are You Stalking Me? Because That Would Be Super.