11 Actors Who Had a Chance to Portray a Legendary Character but Missed It

There are many ways to get a starring role. Some actors are selected during castings, while others are invited due to their popularity, which is what happened to Kate Winslet after Titanic. But not all auditions end successfully, or actors may not agree to offers made by film directors or producers. For example, Russell Crowe refused to star in Lord of the Rings because his intuition told him so.

At Bright Side, we imagined what our favorite characters would look like if other people portrayed them.

Daenerys Targaryen — Elizabeth Olsen

The actress, who has become famous for her role of the Scarlet Witch, failed auditions for the role of Mother of Dragons at the beginning of her career. Elizabeth Olsen later described what happened: “It was the most awkward audition I’d ever had. I was doing the Khaleesi speech when she comes out of the fire. It was awful. I didn’t get a callback.” As a result, Daenerys was played by Emilia Clarke.

Aragorn — Russell Crowe

Russell Crowe was asked once whether he regretted refusing to play Aragorn in the iconic trilogy, Lord of the Rings. The actor honestly replied that he had never thought about it and explained why he didn’t join the project. According to Crowe, Peter Jackson never really wanted to cast him for the role of Aragorn. Russell’s instinct told him that the director already had a suitable person in mind, so he politely declined the offer.

Ellie Sattler — Gwyneth Paltrow

In 1992, Gwyneth Paltrow wanted to get the role of Dr. Ellie Sattler. This part would’ve really helped the career of the aspiring actress because Jurassic Park had become a popular franchise. However, the future star failed, and the role went to Laura Dern.

James Bond — Henry Cavill

Now it’s hard to imagine anyone but the brilliant Daniel Craig playing this role, but Henry Cavill had a chance to become the new Agent 007. The actor was turned down because he was “a little chubby.” Cavill accepted the criticism with dignity and began to do more physical training, which helped him in his future career.

Jane Smith — Gwen Stefani

Popular singer Gwen Stefani is a truly versatile person. She almost landed the lead role in Mr. & Mrs. Smith. Stefani went to quite a few auditions, but eventually, she made a choice in favor of a musical career. And Jane Smith was played by the amazing Angelina Jolie.

Indiana Jones — Tom Selleck

The actor almost played the cheerful adventurer. Tom Selleck got the role of Indiana Jones, but by that time, he had already signed on for the Magnum, P.I. TV series, and the producers didn’t allow him to combine the 2 projects.

Prince Caspian — Nicholas Hoult

According to the actor, auditions for the role of Prince Caspian were the worst in his career. Nicholas Hoult was asked to speak with a Hispanic accent, like Puss in Boots from Shrek. Holt was embarrassed by this request because he wasn’t prepared for it. Eventually, the role went to British actor Ben Barnes, who was the perfect fit.

Viola De Lesseps — Kate Winslet

After the resounding success of TitanicKate Winslet received many offers from different film directors. She was invited to take part in Shakespeare in Love, but the actress refused because she wanted to work on more independent projects. Eventually, Gwyneth Paltrow landed the role. And she made the right choice, as she was awarded an Oscar for her performance.

Alex Munday — Angelina Jolie

We know from Angelina Jolie’s filmography that she loves to take part in action flicks. But still, there was a similar project the actress rejected. Drew Barrymore and Cameron Diaz did their best to convince Jolie to play their partner but to no avail.

Jolie felt she wasn’t right for this role and later explained her refusal: “I’m not at that point in my career, so audiences won’t have as much fun watching me run around in high heels chasing bad guys and flipping my hair.”

Patrick Bateman — Johnny Depp

Initially, American Psycho was supposed to be directed by Stuart Gordon. The director saw only Johnny Depp in the main role and persuaded him to take it. But the author of the novel abruptly changed his mind. He pulled Stuart Gordon’s rights to the book and called Johnny Depp a lightweight actor who was too old to play the part. Depp was 28 at the time.

Christian Grey — Charlie Hunnam

In 2013, all the newspapers announced the news of the year: Charlie Hunnam would star in the screen adaptation of Fifty Shades of Grey. But a few months later, the actor changed his mind and refused the role. As it turned out, Hunnam had a nervous breakdown due to his busy work schedule.

The actor realized that he wouldn’t be able to do his job properly, but this decision was very difficult for him. Hunnam hasn’t seen any of the films in the trilogy because he called that situation “the worst professional experience” of his life.

Do you think the actors from our article would have been more convincing in these roles? Share your opinion in the comments below.

Preview photo credit Game of Trones / HBOJordan Strauss / Invision / AP / East News

No One from Her Family Showed up for Our Café Older Regular’s Birthday—But I Tried to Fix It

Our regular sat alone at a table covered in birthday decorations, waiting for a family that never came. What started as a heartbreaking moment turned into something none of us at the café would ever forget.

I walked into the café like I did every morning—keys in one hand, apron in the other. The air smelled like fresh cinnamon buns and dark roast coffee. It was early. Only two tables were taken. Quiet.

A sunlit cafe | Source: Pexels

A sunlit cafe | Source: Pexels

Then I saw her.

Miss Helen sat at the big round table by the window. The one we usually saved for birthdays or group meetings. Pink streamers hung from the edges. A box of cake sat unopened beside her purse. A little vase held fake daisies. The decorations looked like they’d been there a while.

And she was alone.

An elderly woman typing on her phone in a cafe | Source: Pexels

An elderly woman typing on her phone in a cafe | Source: Pexels

Miss Helen had been coming to this café almost every day since I started here. Eight years. I was fresh out of high school back then, still learning how to steam milk right. She always sat at the same booth.

Most days, Miss Helen came in with her two grandkids—Aiden and Bella. They were sweet enough. Loud, messy, always fighting over muffins. Miss Helen never seemed to mind. She always had tissues in her purse, little toys in her bag, extra napkins on hand.

A woman kissing her granddaughter | Source: Pexels

A woman kissing her granddaughter | Source: Pexels

They didn’t mean to be cold. They were just… kids. But her daughter? I never liked the way she rushed in and out. Didn’t even sit down. Just dropped the kids off with a quick “Thanks, Mom” and vanished.

We saw it all the time. Every week. Sometimes more.

“Morning, Miss Helen,” I said, walking over slowly. “Happy birthday.”

She turned toward me. Her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes.

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A smiling woman in a cafe | Source: Pexels

“Thank you, sweetheart,” she said. “I wasn’t sure you’d remember.”

“Are you waiting for your family?” I asked gently.

She paused. Then said, soft and careful, “I invited them. But I guess they’re busy.”

Something in my chest dropped. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak right away.

“I’m sorry,” I said.

A serious barista in a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

A serious barista in a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

She shook her head like she was trying to wave the sadness away.

“It’s all right. They’ve got lives. The kids have school. Their parents work. You know how it is.”

Yeah. I knew. She deserved better.

I walked into the back room, sat down for a second, and stared at the floor. This wasn’t right.

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A woman deep in thought | Source: Pexels

Not after all the time she gave. Not on her birthday.

I stood back up and headed to the manager’s office. Sam was behind the desk, typing something on his laptop. His shirt was too tight, and he always smelled like energy drinks.

“Hey, Sam,” I said.

He didn’t look up. “You’re late.”

“By two minutes.”

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A man in his office | Source: Pexels

He shrugged. “Still late.”

I pushed past it. “Can I ask you something?”

Now he looked at me. “What?”

“It’s Miss Helen’s birthday. Her family didn’t come. She’s sitting out there alone. Could we maybe do something? Just sit with her a bit? It’s slow this morning. We’d get up if customers came in.”

He narrowed his eyes. “No.”

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A serious woman talking | Source: Pexels

“No?”

“We’re not a daycare. If you’ve got time to sit and chat, you’ve got time to mop.”

I stared at him. “It’s just—she’s been coming here forever. It’s her birthday. No one came.”

“And that’s not our problem,” he said. “You do it, you’re fired.”

I stood there for a second. Didn’t say anything.

Then I turned and walked back out.

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A man pointing a finger | Source: Pexels

And that’s when I saw Tyler coming in from the back, his apron already on.

He looked at me. “What’s wrong?”

I said, “It’s Miss Helen. She’s alone. Her family didn’t show.”

He looked over at her table. Then back at me.

“She’s here every day,” he said. “That lady probably paid for half this espresso machine by now.”

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A barista making coffee | Source: Pexels

“Sam said we can’t sit with her.”

Tyler raised an eyebrow. “Why not?”

“Said we’d be fired.”

He laughed once. “Then I guess he better fire me.”

And just like that, we had a plan. Tyler walked straight to the pastry case and grabbed two chocolate croissants.

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Chocolate croissants on a tray | Source: Pexels

“Her favorites,” he said, already heading toward Miss Helen’s table.

“Wait—Tyler!” I hissed.

He placed the pastries on a plate and slid them in front of Miss Helen like it was the most normal thing in the world.

“Happy birthday, Miss Helen,” he said. “These are on us.”

Her eyes got wide. “Oh, sweet boy, you didn’t have to.”

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A surprised woman in a cafe | Source: Pexels

“I wanted to,” he said, pulling out a chair.

Behind the counter, Emily watched it all happen. She was drying cups, but now she set the towel down.

“What’s going on?” she whispered to me.

I told her. Quietly, quickly.

Emily shook her head. “That’s awful.”

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A barista looking into the camera | Source: Pexels

Then she stepped out from behind the counter, grabbed a small vase of fresh flowers, and walked over.

“Miss Helen, I found these in the back. I think they’d look perfect on your table.”

“Oh, they’re beautiful!” Miss Helen said, beaming now.

Two more staff joined us—Carlos and Jenna. Someone brought coffee. Someone else grabbed extra napkins. We didn’t talk about it. We just did it.

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A happy woman holding birthday cupcakes | Source: Pexels

Miss Helen looked around like she couldn’t believe it.

“This is… this is too much,” she said, her voice cracking.

“It’s not enough,” I said. “But we’re glad you’re here with us.”

She blinked a few times and smiled.

We sat down. We didn’t care if Sam was glaring at us from behind the espresso machine. He could fume all he wanted. We were busy making someone feel seen.

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An angry man holding his glasses | Source: Pexels

Tyler asked, “Got any wild birthday stories from when you were a kid?”

Miss Helen chuckled. “Well, there was one year when my brothers filled my cake with marbles.”

We all laughed.

“Why marbles?” Emily asked.

“Because they were boys,” she said. “And mean. I cried, of course. But then my mama made them eat the whole thing anyway.”

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A smiling elderly woman talking to her friend in a cafe | Source: Pexels

“That’s hardcore,” said Carlos, shaking his head.

She told us about her first job at a diner in Georgia. How she once served coffee to Elvis—or someone who looked a lot like him. How she met her husband during a pie-eating contest.

We laughed. We listened.

Then she got quiet for a moment.

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A woman rubbing her forehead | Source: Pexels

“My husband would’ve loved this,” she said softly. “He passed ten years ago. But he had a big heart. Bigger than mine, even. He would’ve sat with every stranger in this room just to hear their story.”

Nobody said anything for a second. Then Jenna reached over and touched her hand.

“You’ve got his heart,” she said. “We see it every day.”

Miss Helen’s eyes filled with tears.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

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A thoughtful elderly woman | Source: Pexels

That’s when the bell over the door rang. We all turned. A man in a crisp gray coat stood in the entryway. Clean-shaven. Expensive watch. Kind face.

“Good morning,” he said, confused.

It was Mr. Lawson—the café’s owner. Sam’s boss. His eyes scanned the room. The birthday table. The staff all sitting around it. Sam jumped from behind the counter like he’d been waiting.

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A businessman looking into the camera | Source: Pexels

“Sir, I can explain. Miss Helen—” he started. “They’re off-task. Sitting with customers. I told them not to—”

Mr. Lawson raised one hand. “Hold on.”

He looked at all of us again, sitting among the decorations. Then he looked at Miss Helen.

“Are you Miss Helen?” he asked.

She nodded, a little startled. “Yes, I am.”

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A smiling elderly woman holding her coffee | Source: Pexels

He smiled kindly. “Happy birthday.”

She lit up. “Thank you. That’s very kind.”

He turned back to us. “Can someone tell me what’s going on?”

I stood. My heart was racing.

“She’s one of our oldest regulars,” I said. “Her family didn’t show today. So… we did.”

A serious barista | Source: Midjourney

A serious barista | Source: Midjourney

He didn’t say anything. Just nodded. Once. Slow.

Sam was shifting his weight, clearly waiting for the lecture. But Mr. Lawson didn’t give one. Instead, he stepped forward, picked up a spare chair, and sat down at the table.

That night, Mr. Lawson called a staff meeting. We all showed up, a little nervous. Even Tyler had combed his hair.

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A smiling businessman in his office | Source: Pexels

Mr. Lawson stood in front of us with his arms crossed and a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

“I’ve run cafés for twenty years,” he said. “And today was the first time I saw what real hospitality looks like.”

We all looked at each other. Unsure.

Then he said, “You sat with a woman who was forgotten by her own family. You reminded her she’s loved. That’s more important than perfect coffee.”

A smiling businessman talking to a barista | Source: Midjourney

A smiling businessman talking to a barista | Source: Midjourney

He paused. “I’m opening a new location next month. And I want you—” he pointed at me, “—to manage it.”

I blinked. “Me?”

“You,” he nodded. “You led with heart. That’s what I need.”

He gave everyone else a bonus. Not huge, but enough to matter. Tyler whooped. Emily cried. Carlos hugged Jenna.

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A happy smiling barista | Source: Pexels

Sam didn’t show up the next day. Or the next.

But Miss Helen did. She brought daffodils in a jar and said, “You all gave me a birthday I’ll never forget.”

Now she comes in every morning—same seat, same smile, always with a flower for the counter. And we never let her sit alone again.

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A woman drinking coffee | Source: Pexels

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