Each night (Scott) would sit at home obsessively pouring over the script while I'm down at the bar knocking drinks back. Our styles complemented each other.

I know I had a couple drinks last night, but I didn't expect to wakeup in Sun Valley, Idaho.

I'm lucky enough to be with someone, and I am happy.

Oh yeah yeah yeah,

You can tell it's good if you light it and a blue flame comes up; that means it's good moonshine and it won't make you go blind.

It's just an unhealthy way to approach something, trying to outdo your last thing. You've gotta trust evolution, you've gotta trust that the bar is moving, that you don't need to force the bar. It'll just happen.