We were on the bus for a while and we kept wondering: What are we going to do? Are we even going to play? I wasn't worried about it being a bomb. People just have to make sure.

I knew this day was coming. I knew he was going to do this at some point, somewhere, and people would be surprised. He picked us up and put us on his back and he carried us. We needed help. He was the guy.

We all knew he'd get on a streak. I knew he had it in him. He can keep this going for weeks. Be sure to print that so he sees it. He deserves it.

The thought has crossed our minds.

They have multiple ways they can score. I don't think it's one main thing that will really affect us, we just have to come together and play as a team.

I'm going to try my best to treat it like it's a regular game and not get too excited.