We don't have heart. We got down, and that's the time you're supposed to come together.

They started tackling better. They became a fist, and we couldn't break that fist.

Now we get to see what I can do. I'm ball hungry.

This is awesome. Our team played great. We wouldn't quit. This was all heart, that's all it was. We knew we could beat this team, so we had to go out and give it everything we had. And that's what we did.

I wanted to kill them. No, not kill. "Kill" is too dull a word for that which I desired. I wanted to annihilate them. I wanted to tear them limb from limb. I wanted to crack their bones and bury my face in the wet remains. I wanted to reach inside their chests and yank out their hearts and devour the bloody meat as the last stray current twitched the muscle and watch their faces as they died.

It's all signed, set, and I'm ready to go, ... It is a nice position to be in at this time of the year. It is nice to have that behind me and just concentrate on the job in hand and try and win races this year.