Everybody asks me what it was like to be in my underwear for my network television debut.

Underwear makes me uncomfortable and besides my parts have to breathe.

Don't judge. I used to buy underwear because I didn't do my laundry.

No one has ever bought me underwear, and I'm a little bummed about that. Maybe it's not such a big deal any more.

I was married for 30 years. Isn't that enough? I've had my share of dirty underwear on the floor.

Journalists are out to trap me with my underwear showing.

I don't really believe in lucky things, but I wear lucky underwear as a joke.

I don't iron my underwear and socks, but I like things to be organised.

I have loads of underwear, but only wear the bras because I never wear knickers.

Our underwear used to just be cotton, but we wanted to see if we could create something out of synthetics.

I don't like silk underwear. They don't do the job, you know?

Take into consideration I get to play-fight in my underwear every week, and I get paid very well to do it.

I do have a lucky pair of underwear.

Underwear shouldn't hurt. If it hurts, you gotta change.

Sexual underwear is tacky.

I don't cook around heat in my underwear.

I love a man who can wear my underwear.

I've been wearing the same brand of underwear since I was a baby.

I took home the pattapatti underwear that I wore in 'Paruthiveeran' for nostalgia's sake.

From the cradle to the coffin underwear comes first.