Topher Grace may always be synonymous with his breakthrough role as Eric Forman in the 1998 teen sitcom That ’70s Show. But those who have followed the comedic actor’s career have watched him dazzle in rom-coms, such as Mona Lisa Smile and In Good Company, and science-fiction thrillers, like Interstellar and Predators. Now Grace stars alongside Mark Wahlberg and Michelle Dockery in Mel Gibson’s latest action film, Flight Risk, about an air marshal tasked with transferring a fugitive to his trial via a small plane. Naturally, things get turbulent. To celebrate the film’s release, Grace shares his least favorite things. —Carolina de Armas
Least favorite number: (605) 477-3018 [Rejection Hotline].
Least favorite color: Brownish green.
Least favorite team: Team Edward.
Least favorite James Bond: George Lazenby.
Preferred deadly sin: Pride.
Food that makes you gag:
Rocky Mountain oysters. (Every time. You’d think I’d learn!)
Book you never finished: No joke, I started reading The Neverending Story, by Michael Ende, to my daughter, and we can’t get through it.
Film you walked out of: Lost & Found (2016).
Song you never want to hear again: I love Daft Punk, but I had a neighbor in this apartment building accidentally leave “Around the World” on blast and on repeat when they were away for a weekend. I still know all the words.
Item of clothing you would never wear: I’m not big into tank tops.
Worst form of transport: Cars—I hate traffic.
Preferred form of revenge: Success.
Favorite curse word: “Fucking fuck.”
Least favorite habit (in you): Being judgmental.
Least favorite habit (in others): See above.
Least favorite apology:
“Sorry, I thought you were Tobey Maguire.”
Least favorite conversational topic: People’s pets.
Worst New York City moment: Dropping my apartment keys down the little crack between the floor and the elevator.
Person you’d least like to share a lifeboat with: I’ll give you a hint: his new address is 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW, Washington, D.C.
Worst advice you’ve ever got: “Perception is everything.”
Worst advice you’ve ever given: “Trust me, I know what I’m talking about.”
Last words before execution: “I wish I’d done James Lipton’s questionnaire instead.”