I'm not messing with skiing. You can't get this Puerto Rican on the slope. Uh-uh.

I don't call myself Latin, I call myself Puerto Rican.

The first Latin music that blew my mind was bumba, which was a Puerto Rican beat.

You know, you may not be born in Puerto Rico, but Puerto Rican is definitely born in you.

What was the competition? Well, I remember this Puerto Rican who came out in a short skirt and a gun.

I'm not an immigrant - I was born and raised in New York. My parents are Puerto Rican, and Puerto Rico is a part of the U.S., for the people that don't know. So my whole life, I've identified as an American. There are times when I've gone to Puerto Rico, and there, I'm seen as the American cousin.