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I especially remember that that was the thing that really cracked Robin up. He stepped back, out of character, and laughed. It's hard to make him laugh in mid-riff, but you did. I've seen Billy Crystal do it and it's always a joy because it takes a lot. It's no accident that you remember it, too. BTW, you played a GREAT straight man - well, not totally straight, you had your own stuff going - to Robin's stream of consciousness. Not an easy job, I'm sure, but you definitely held your own and inspired greatness from him. It was rare, authentic comedy. Very rich. You should probably tape everything just in case those gems need to be remembered. Still, it's situational. How often will you have a very pregnant woman in the front row willing to have you talk to her baby through her navel while her husband is sitting there loading his gun?
And burn that woman at the stake, the one with the cell phone trying to take pictures. We are on board with the no-pix-allowed rule so you can be yourselves and feel truly at home. Put a hex on her!
One more thing, who are you to diss American Idol, Mr. Star Search?! Good call on losing the 8-lb nose though.
I especially remember that that was the thing that really cracked Robin up. He stepped back, out of character, and laughed. It's hard to make him laugh in mid-riff, but you did. I've seen Billy Crystal do it and it's always a joy because it takes a lot. It's no accident that you remember it, too. BTW, you played a GREAT straight man - well, not totally straight, you had your own stuff going - to Robin's stream of consciousness. Not an easy job, I'm sure, but you definitely held your own and inspired greatness from him. It was rare, authentic comedy. Very rich. You should probably tape everything just in case those gems need to be remembered. Still, it's situational. How often will you have a very pregnant woman in the front row willing to have you talk to her baby through her navel while her husband is sitting there loading his gun?
And burn that woman at the stake, the one with the cell phone trying to take pictures. We are on board with the no-pix-allowed rule so you can be yourselves and feel truly at home. Put a hex on her!
One more thing, who are you to diss American Idol, Mr. Star Search?! Good call on losing the 8-lb nose though.