Thanks, kid. I had you all wrong. My hand to God, this is the kind of good sportsmanship I expected from you all along.
The other day I got past security at Joel's mansion, and we shot the breeze for a few while we waited for the golf cart with the flashing yellow light. I told Joel not to be proud. "Ask Stewart for help when you get stuck," I told him, "he's a giver. He does Comic Relief. What comics need more relief than you guys?"
I just hope the guys go easy on you. Hey, comedy is a physical game. Nothing personal, right kid?
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