He asked me to come to his dressing room on the lot one day. I went. Knocked on the door. He said, ‘Come in.’ I did. And there he was, lying on the couch in-what shall I say?-comparative disarray. I must have looked totally blank. There was a pause. A quick shuffle of blankets. ‘Oh, I am sorry. See you later.’ I went. Oh my, how very strange.
-Katharine Hepburn on John Barrymore