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And yet something is wrong. Dreyfuss is afflicted with that mock disease of the talented and the very lucky—nostalgia for struggles past. "From the time I was nine to 25,1 had to go for interviews and hustle jobs. I had to be better than the next guy. Now I get sent scripts, and the competition isn't there. There is no edge any more. I'm just not used to my life yet—and haven't been for five lousy years!" He adds: "I don't know what I know any more. I'm lost!" Time for a Twinkie, Rick.