So I had a director, beautiful...like you...who tells me, I worry too much, who tells me I oughta smile more. Who gambles and gets in deep with Warner Music Group. One day they take down his movie. And we have no money for licenses. He can't take it. I just wanna see him smile again, I just want him to know that I don't care about the music licenses. So...I stick a razor in my mouth and do this...to myself. And you know what?...HE CAN'T STAND THE SIGHT OF ME! He leaves...Now I see the funny side...Now i'm always smiling.