When a shoot was over, I'd get in a cab, pull out a compact and go, 'WHOA! Who's that ?'

They can not just pull the trigger anytime they want. They can not just shoot to kill when they want. We all have rights, the public needs to know that.

I remember my first 'Sports Illustrated' shoot was with the photographer Walter Iooss, and Julie Campbell was the editor, and we were at the president of Mexico's private house in Cancun - this was before anything else that's now in Cancun even existed. And they told me to get a tan, so I spent all morning in the sun, and I was burnt.

Honestly, when you look up at the scoreboard and see your name up there, it's like, 'Whoa, I only have a couple weeks left,' and that's tough.

When you get this, it hits you. It makes you more conscious, like 'Whoa. Did I do this?

I was hoping he didn't pull up and shoot a jumper, because he was on. I wanted him to come to the hole, so I did the best I could. I just jumped straight into the air. They could have called a foul. ... I didn't think it was a foul, but things went our way this evening.