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What's with Franz lately? The guy whose first language is growl has a spring in his step. The other day, on the way back from a shoot, he took a detour down a sunny, leafy lane and drove as slowly as he could without stopping. We looked at the houses and picked out our favourites. It took him blocks to notice that cars were creeping along behind us. He said, "God, I hate people who gawk at everything but the road - I hate myself!"

Brittainy noticed it too. She reported that when she offered him baby carrots, he took two and stuck them in his nose, nestled amid his silver handlebar moustache. Fantastic.