When I walked into the room where the paintings were, I was completely shocked... It was very emotional.

This kind of thing happens once in a lifetime.

A whole series of technical clues plus the pictorial quality of the works were enough to convince me without any doubt that these are originals.

The boys were just 15, 16 years old, cutting up when we walked into the room. It got a little quieter when they saw us. Then James said something and gave them a look, and that's all it took. Everybody got quiet. I never knew anybody who was as respected by his peers. He didn't demand respect. He commanded it. The great ones have that. They have a presence.

When I walked in the locker room (before the game) ... I could tell he was focused. He just went out there and did his thing.

I think we just knew that we had a movie when Rachel walked in the room.