Rebecca: Woody, was Russell different in any way when he was growing up?
Woody: Well, he does have one little quirk. You know, when he likes something, he really gets carried away. I mean, uh, you know, one time he liked trains. I mean, really liked them. Collected them, wrote songs about them, pasted pictures all over his walls. You know, in fact he- he even thought he was a train for a while. Every morning at 7:53, you could hear him coming through town.