I don’t know why Frank insisted on bringing me to this dinner party, I don’t even know what to talk about and everyone’s already having a conversation, it’d be awkward to butt in. A steakhouse? Really? I’m a pescetarian, Frank. We’ve known each other ten years. Nobody’s even bothered to comment on my coat or offered a tummy rub. Your friends are shit, Frank.
Robert Downey Jr. is not a man to duck out of a challenge, especially if it’s for a good cause. Here’s Susan Downey smugly dumping a bucket of ice water on his husband, who apparently has a mini-sized Thor ready for every occasion. Go figure.