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I go to work, and think 'wow, they pay me for this', and I go home.

I'm like a menu at an expensive restaurant; you can look at me, but you can't afford me.

I had a meal in Pizza Hut and the waitress told me I didn't need to pay. So I decided to be a bit cheeky and ask for more pizza and garlic bread.

I won't do things for money. I can't. So I'll hold out and say, in my mind, 'There's a really cool diner down the street from my house. They make really good pancakes; I'd be happy doing that.'

I live in this apartment building, and everybody who lives there thinks of me as a housewife. People drop their babies off with me. Or I get notes: 'I'm going to be gone for three days. The keys are under the mat; take care of the cats.' Because they all think I'm home all the time.

I went back to work because someone had to pay for the groceries.

I used to sit in front of McDonald's and ask people for dollars to get me a cheeseburger. It was bad.

I wait for something good or something that will be fun. But they've got to pay me if they want me to work.

People are paying to see me. You've got to give something back.