"Enough! lets get something straight right now!! you are not my kids,okay?you are not my wife,and we are not a family, alright? this is a job! we are not the brady bunch. im marky mark and y’all are the funky bunch!! so cut the shit! otherwise,i will turn this RV around immediately and we will drive straight home. no drugs for everyone!"
The idea of continuing to work with great filmmakers is always so exciting to me. What scares me the most is that I have a career in acting.
"Hair the color of lemons," Rudy read. His fingers touched the words. "You told him about me?"
[…] Years ago, when they’d raced on a muddy field, Rudy was a hastily assembled set of bones, with a jagged, rocky smile. In the trees this afternoon, he was a giver of bread and teddy bears. He was a triple Hitler Youth athletics champion. He was her best friend. And he was a month from his death.
"Of course I told him about you," Liesel said.