The flames started coming out of that window over there, and the guy came out and started yelling the names of their dogs. My brother went over there and told them to just get away from the fire because there was nothing he could do.

This guy seems to think that unless you have a certain way of thinking, you don't belong here,

He was very quiet, we would get on him a lot about yelling more and being more vocal (early in the season). Early on he really didn't want to say much. He knew the right answer, but he was scared to say it because he felt like if it was the wrong answer than he'd get yelled at, but he did a good job. He started getting more vocal towards the end, and this year he's started off being a field leader.

I'm into flames these days. I'm a little guy who needs to do big things.

The guy was way off me, when I get a look like that, I got to let it go.

She started yelling and screaming. She didn't want to go. My dad returned her to custody up here (in the jail), but she was blaming me, saying her kids were going to be taken away from her.