If you could have dinner with anyone, who would it be?

Jesus, the devil and Bea [Costner, his beloved foster mother]. I would have a lot of questions to ask Jesus about things that are going on in this world. 'Why do kids have to suffer? Why do bad things have to happen?' Then I would ask the devil, 'Why do you have to be so dang mean?' Then I might like to watch those two arm wrestle. Bea could be the referee, and I think Jesus would probably win.