Well, I guess we ran out of gas.

I had to keep myself in the game. I had to play a lot smarter.

We knew we were better than most teams in the league. We knew we couldn't get first, but we had to get second.

It bothers the heck out of me. I just want to get back in there so bad. I just get mad at myself for getting those stupid fouls.

We just couldn't come back again.

Not bad, but it doesn't feel as good as first. It's just sort of frustrating.