![]() And then there’s that presence that he brings with him whether it’s courtside at a Lakers game or front row at the Oscars, an aura of coolness that somehow hints that, yes, you’ve seen him in a million movies and at a million awards ceremonies, but really: You don’t know Jack. There’s the reputation, which precedes him and regards his love of a good time. ![]() ![]() There’s that nasally twang, which can suggest a come-on or a snarky comeback is on deck, or if you’re unlucky, that a fit of rage is brewing. There are the sunglasses - all the better to hide what’s he thinking, or maybe what he’s been toking, my dear. There are the eyebrows, able to waggle and arch skyward in a single bound. There’s the smile, which always seems to broadcast that an entire alleyway of cats have just lapped up a dairy’s worth of cream.
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