"yeah, in between throwing my own shit around i'm a scriptwriter. you know doc, i blame this whole incident on my agent.
she doesent get me any good work, and she sits there complaining that my scripts need a human touch, they need character,
they need more oomph."
"so im thinking about this and it hits me. the guys with all the untapped material are the nutcases. you know i read
a little jung, a little freud.."
"The great unwashed, like yours truly, need to go deeper. If you aint a genius, you need to go deeper. A genius sits
down, turns all the old material on its head and pulls the rabbit out the hat, you know?"
"A guy like me, no fuckin way. You need an angle. You need whats the word, narrative value, even if its at the expense
of your health. You know some guys make their own narrative by shooting people but that shit, i'm not like that, first of
all i weight 300 pounds.. no way i gonna be chasing people down my false plaster cast.. and uh.."
"yeah, i drew up a six week plan, a diet of acid and nutritional deprivation."
