He dragged me right back into the room and told me I had to face my fears. […]Best thing my dad ever did for me. Of course he only did it because he really didn’t believe me. It took me years to finally find someone who did. And you know what I did then? You married her?
I have to sometimes have to ask her to not wear heels if we’re performing because I look like a midget. I look like a Hobbit anyway—that’s my persona, just like a hairy short thing. And I think when I’m hanging out next to her, it kinda look like Legolas and Frodo.