This has been an enormously long-planned and obviously carefully planned operation.

No pilot, even with a gun to his head, is going to fly into the world towers.

They flew the planes themselves.

They would come back happy. One would have a banana. Another had a yellow apple, and one had a red apple. Their daddy bought it for them. That was enough.

I know somebody out there knows. I hope it gets to their conscience. They need to tell what they know for the sake of these little girls.

He'd come in the door after work and pick up toys. He'd help get the girls into their pajamas at night. We miss that.