I felt it hit my stick. I just saw we scored and everybody piling on, and I just joined the crowd.

I didn't see it go in. I just saw everyone pile on, so I just joined the crowd.

I felt something hit me and, looking down, saw pellets on the ground.

I just pick it up and throw it. He hit it. They scored. We didn't. That's it. It's over. It's history. OK?.

are all piling into a Toyota.

They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.