We just kept gutting it out. It seemed like we lost it two or three times.

I don't know if it's anything personal. You'd have to ask him. But it sure seemed like it.

I kept looking down the bench to see if Steve was coming back, so much so I may have whiplash. But the guys did a great job without him.

At least we didn't go three overtimes. We started off sluggish but fought back and battled shot for shot.

I told him we have a thousand threes (three-point shots) to make up, and I've penciled him for about 500 of them.

I was almost ready to leave him out there with three, four or five fouls. For someone that hot, it's almost a shame to take them out.