Sorry, Jennifer Lawrence, it's been fun, but we now want Anna Kendrick as our new best friend. We're fickle like that...
As for Anna's warning about Ambien, it is a hell of an over-the-counter drug. I stock piled it (for obvious reasons) when in New York in a previous life, and it caused me to attempt to get into bed with a pregnant lady (and therefore the only sober person there) while at a weekend hen party. That wasn't as embarrassing as the time I found myself (apologies if you've heard this one before) walking through the reception area of Cork's Clarion hotel in a rather revealing nightie. Thank God for that nightie.
And as if that weren't enough of a hoot, here she is discussing dildos with David. He doesn't know where to look - until he gets his hands on the Cat Paw. Then he just can't stop.