There was this scene where [I’m eating] Twizzlers [and] I don’t like licorice — it makes me want to vomit.
And there’s this scene where I’m having a lollipop and eating all of the chocolate and then spraying whipped cream into my mouth from the can, and oh my goodness, I ate my entire weight in candy — which on a Friday night is completely normal for me to be doing while crying watching, like, Bridget Jones’s Diary.
So, we’re walking up the stairs and I have to be, like, talking non-stop, eating Twizzlers.