This is totally unexpected. I thought I'd be in the NBA or the NFL. I never thought baseball. It's kind of like a surprise. I'm happy it happened.

I want to develop every base of my game-stealing bases, hitting, being a better fielder.

Whatever happened in the regular season seems to not matter in the playoffs.

Listen to your parents, do your homework and listen to your teachers. Those are the real heroes.

Whatever happened in the past doesn't really matter anymore to us right now.

Whenever I hit a ball in the gap, I'm thinking the extra bases. I never slow down. That's the only way you're going to get triples.

I hate walking around known as a team that loses all the time.