There's some sorta big bar-be-que goin' on here in turn three. There's smoke all over the track! Some fan's got a big one goin' on.

Being a broadcaster, man, you just sort of paint from a blank canvas, in a way.

You would not believe how loose this car is for two laps after the green. Then, just like that, it's back to how it was before. But, those first few laps, damn, it's loose! JUNIOR NO LIKEY!

That's life. You've got to deal with it, good and bad. We'll be all right. I mean, if we make the chase, we make it. If we don't, we don't.

I felt like the track came to us, but then it went beyond us.

If my wheel comes off and I hit the fence real hard, I get to whack every damn one of you with a hammer.

I don't like going on stage. Stages mean "nervous" for me.