I think people come thinking they're going to a regular nightclub, then they're pleasantly surprised.

Everyone was outside. [Some people were] sitting under the Arbor table umbrellas doing the final [together], thinking they could get away with it, while people were throwing up and crying and shaking and calling family and friends, taking pictures.

Which is worse? What people think about you, or that they don't think about you?

We all felt helpless because even if we do get him in here, I'm thinking to myself, how are we going to get him out?

It didn't seem anybody was on their game. So coming in I was really thinking positive about that because I knew that a lot of people had sort of opened the door, ... It's my first major international meet. I suppose you can chalk it up to experience, but it's just not what I wanted to do. My expectations were a lot higher.

You are left grappling for answers and trying to figure it out. What was she thinking?