Saturday, August 31, 2002

from the diary of Christopher Walken
"Woke up in Mexico this morning. Funny as I don't know how I got here. (Robert) Mitchum meets me at the door and tells me that our wallets have been stolen and that we need to callthe set so they can arrange for new passports as we are changing locations tonight. I wrap myself in a sheet from the bed and walk out with him. It's gotta be 1 in the afternoon. We catch a cab and share what's left of the booze I found in the minibar. This reminds me of the time I was in New Hampshire shooting a movie and the same thing happened to me then."