It is an unbelievable feeling, the away goal taking us through. We kept battling and managed to nick a goal. I missed a few chances and thought I wasn't going to score, but I kept trying.

That orange mark is where the front tire was.

We were in coach No. 3. And all I could see is the car in front of us start going like this -- crazy -- and all of a sudden things started flying. Things were just flying all through the air.

Patrick came up with - 'the car's mine.' We said it doesn't mean anything to us. He started threatening us.

Howell is a cool city, and they've embraced us,

Our father always said, 'She'll come back to us,'