Wait, there was a script for RDJ in the first place?
I mean they hand him a script, he reads it because his wife asks him to, and then he tells them, “Good effort. You tried,” and, in his own words, “does whatever the fuck he was going to do anyway.”
“For Downey, who trained long ago as a ballet dancer and still moves like one — arched spine, squared shoulders, feet planted but lightly planted, neck straight, chin raised — even thinking is a physical activity.”