Finally, Christopher Mintz-Plasse and I can see eye-to-eye, or rather nostril-to-nostril on something. Here he is, in another Apatow-produced PSA, trying to warn you against the evils of movie piracy. Plasse seems composed at first, but it’s clear he lets his vices get the better of him. Early fame was too much for the young actor to handle. Now he’s lost in a snowstorm and I don’t know if we’ll ever get him back. Either way Chris, if you’re reading this, give me a shout and let’s um, chill.