Sumner Redstone came all the time to visit me [after my stroke]. He held my hand and said, “You’re gonna make it! I was burnt to death and now I can walk. And you’re gonna make it, too!” The doctors told him to not keep coming back because I wasn’t going to make it, but he kept flying out. You know what that is? That’s not friendship. That’s not even loyalty. That’s character. That man has character like no man I’ve ever known.