Okay. What. The. What. Robert Downey Jr. decided to throw on everything in his closet and run out the door. I mean, that is the only explanation for the heinousness that is what he is wearing. I don't know what I hate more. His bucket hat? His yellow Aviator sunglasses? His man necklace? His (Sweet Lord) sweatpants? I mean, I appreciate RDJ's crazy antics, I do, but this has crossed a line. You are better than this, Robert. YOU ARE IRON MAN, FOR CRYING OUTLOUD.