Being From A Divorced Family Almost Felt

It Is My Biggest Fear, Something Happening To A Child, Your Child, Is Unfathomable.

I Realized, "oh My God, This Is An Enormous Play. And It's Almost All Me. Big. Big Chunks Of Speeches, Speeches, Speeches." And I Started To Panic.

It's Mind-altering When You Slip Into Someone Else's Shoes. That's Psychedelic, Man.

It's Like A Dance, To Choreograph A Fight Is Like A Dance. It's Very Specific. You Have To Carefully Plan It Out. Because If Someone Gets Hurt, Then We Didn't Do Our Job, Someone Screwed Up. The Fight Choreographers And The Actors Involved, We Messed Up Somewhere.

In Fact, I Told Our Dear Friends, The Burrell Boys, Five Boys Lived Next Door To Us. "why, We Don't See Your Dad Anymore?" "oh, Yeah. Yeah. He" - I Lied. I Said, "he Comes Home At Night When You Guys Are In Bed. He Gets Us Up And We Play." I Said It So Much That I Started To Believe It Myself, You Know?