I was already set for life when I met her.

On stage, don't go near her. She's the best performer in the world.

She just kept hitting me in the head with her fists, over, and over and over.

But when alcohol comes in, start running. Because there's a demon there, and it goes back to her childhood.

I knew I couldn't solve it. Because I couldn't figure out what made her drink when things were going well.

She put her hands around the neck of our production manager, and you know, started to choke him.