No, I didn't. [He runs a hand over his jaw contemplatively, then rubs at the back of his head.] I had longer hair...a different face. Different voice. I don't think I was so skinny.

[He remembers feeling like...well, not like he could win a fight with them, really. He's never really felt like that? But like he could hold his own, if no one brought guns into the equation.]

I remember it - obviously. But I think I was a little different then, not just my face. It's not too uncommon for some things to change, between off-Broadway and Broadway...can't put my finger on it, though. [...] I guess it was still me. It just feels like a really long time ago.