Forexample,everyday,whenthefilmingisfinished,thedirectorwillsuggestshootingalittlemoretomorrow,andthenleaveforhome.Onlyafewteamsstayedinthestudiotopreparefortomorrow'sshooting,oneofwhichofcourseincludedDrMartin,butRichardandIwereallowedbacktorest.
ThisisthefirsttimeIfeelthatIdon'twanttogobacktorest,eventhoughIamtiredfromwork.WhenIsawKeithandAstonpreparingtogohomewithBrooklyn,Iwantedtorunandpullthemsomewhere.ButRichardnexttomewasdead,soIgaveup.
Itwon'tdiebecauseitwasbadlybeatenbyAstonandCiarantoday.
Richardwasverytiredtoday,sowedecidedtotakeataxibacktotheapartment.Whenwegottotheroom,Richarddidn'ttalk,mademusic,saidgoodbyetome,andimmediatelywenttobed.Ihavetocheckthecastandstuntmanlinesbecausetomorrowisabigscenethatrequiresanoutdoorstudiotoshoot,butIcan'tcheckthecleanlinessofthework.
"What'sup?"Iasked,andIgotupuninterestedtoopenit,thinkingitwasRichard,buttherewasnoreplyexceptthattheknockonthedoorrangagain.
"Askwhat?"