I mean, wewereallthereforweeksandweeksandweeks, playingtheseloops, playingtheserepetitions, anditfeltlikethisextraordinarycompanyteamefforteverytime.
Andthen, butitwasbuiltontwoorthreestories, andbelowtheroomwas a realstaircasethatwentintoanairlock, andthentheseblastdoorswouldopenontothegangway.
Andearlymorning, andAaronMoorheadsaidtome, I thinkinabout 40 minutes, we'regonnabeonyouintheairlock, sohave a thinkaboutwhatyoufeelyouneedtosay.
And I waslike, understood, sir.
So I tookmyself.
Easy, easytask.
Wrappingupthiswholething.
Wehad a versionofitinthescript, butitwaslike, theyknewitwasgonnabesignificantforme, forthecharacter.
It's thelastthinghesays.
And I went, I leftthestage, and I wentoutontothelotatPinewoodStudiosinLondon, inBuckinghamshire, and I wentfor a littlejogjustaroundthelot.
Youknow I lovetorun.
Youlovetorunaswell.
It's where I domybestthinking.
And I waslisteningtosomefilmscores, oneofwhichwasactuallythescorefromThorbyPatrickDoyle.
Andactually, I wasjustthinking, I becameactuallyovertakenbythesignificanceofitbeingthelastthing I wasgonnasay, andthelengthofthejourney, andhowsignificantit's beenformeinmylife, andthinkingofallthepeoplethathadhelpedmealongtheway, andpeoplewho'd createdthischaracterwithmeandstuff.
Anditjust, justthelinecametomein a, just, youknow, that's howcreativityworks, I guess.
Just, I waslike, ohyeah.
I knowwhat I shouldsay.
And I wentin, and I foundKevinWrightandJustinandAaron, and I waslike, I'vegotit, I think.
Andtheywent, okay.
Andtheyshuttheireyes, and I said, itgoeslikethis.
I knowwhat I want.
I knowwhatkindofGod I needtobeforyou, forallofus.
Andit's thelinethatLokisaystoOdinattheendofThor, andheis, it's a desperatepleaforapprovalandvalidation.
It's the, a cryforhelpfrom a sonwhofeelshedoesn't belong.