He was pretty cool, the way he would come to work halfway strung out on liquid morphine and kerosene fumes. It was awesome, but then one day he went on a little binge and freaked out on the set because I forgot to wear my green clothes. I was like "Nick, even soldiers get sick of being drab all of the time, and it's not like I won't be able to get into a restaurant, I am wearing a nice shirt".

He got ticked about my wardrobe and started trying to pull my pants off and see my pink underwear...... I mean Black, I meant to say black. Seriously, they were black.