Just strolled past the two-time Oscar winner while I was out grabbing some lunch and I was half passed her by the time I realized it was her because, as I just said, who expects to see Dianne Wiest just strolling down the avenue all by her lonesome? I mean what is this, a Woody Allen movie I'm in? Did I go all reverse Purple Rose of Cairo and step into a movie without realizing it? Because god that would be awesome. Although honestly my first though once I realized it was her wasn't of Woody Allen and it wasn't of Edward Scissorhands, it was Synechdoche New York of course.
"Glad to be weirdly close."