GRANT: I love Drew, but I think she’s got a screw loose.
BARRYMORE: He can insult you and you’re laughing. Then you go, ”Wait a minute. He insulted me.”
GRANT: I can be a bit of a gloomy bastard.
BARRYMORE: He’s this little English cloud.
GRANT: And she brings her California sunshine everywhere. She gives us all a lift. She especially gives me a lift.
BARRYMORE: He hates sunshine. So that was ironic.