Fuck Yeah, Elizabeth Mitchell!

When things go wrong, I… get very, very calm and extremely rational. The last time I was in an earthquake, I was shaving my legs. And I remember that I lifted the razor away from my legs and I was like, “Should I continue to shave or should I check on the boys first?” I put the razor down, checked on the boys, then went back and finished shaving. I just get into this really bizarre, super-rational, super-calm state of mind, even in the worst of circumstances. I have no idea why. My husband thinks it’s hilarious.