Tracy

Well, I'm sorry, Shawn. And child actor whose name I can't remember. You haven't walked in my shoes. All my life, I've tried to forget the things I've seen. A crack-head breastfeeding a rat. A homeless man cooking a Hot Pocket on the third rail of the G train. The G train, Nermal! There is something inside of me that needs to come out. And if Garfield Three: Feline Groovy can't tell my story, then I will win my Oscar elsewhere. Or I'll die trying.