I was out of it. I was just insanely mad. I wasn't even thinking about consolations. I thought I would be in the finals. I had to be. I didn't want anything else.

I got a piece of it, but I was thinking it had enough power on it to go in, ... I'm looking back there and just hoping someone gets to it pretty quickly.

In the back of your mind, you are probably thinking you have to be a little cleaner. But, if you think of something really filthy, you know you are going in front of a live audience, and you say, 'This is too juicy to let go.' If they bleep one word, you know people watching will still get the joke.

I've simply tried to capture the elements that I think give a picture of what I thought was happening at any one time, and to try to be honest about both the triumphs and the complete shambles that make up a band's existence.

I thought we had the game secured. But I guess that's when we all started thinking that. I just think we got a little relaxed and our defensive intensity wasn't at its highest peak.

I'm thinking he thought he was protecting them.