Bill Murray stayed at the hotel I was working at a couple of years ago. His agent or handler came in asking for "William Murray" in very hushed tones. When he wouldn't answer his phone, I went up to the room with her and knocked on his door. He said "NO!" and the agent gave a heavy sigh. A couple of minutes later he came downstairs, looked at the USA Today and exclaimed "No! No! No! The world's going to shit!." He then looked me square in the eye for a good ten seconds, with no expression whatsoever. It was quite surreal.
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