Seeing my son getting roughed up by the police is not fun. It brings back memories of when I got roughed up by them. He grew up totally different than how I grew up, and to me, he shouldn't have to go through that.

Any time there's racism somewhere in sports, we should get it out of there because sports is a place where everything's supposed to be fair.

Should I peel a cap or should I let him survive?

The police don't look at you as long when they drive past. Sometimes they don't look at you at all. In South Central, you've got them looking and lurking. I think it's basic harassment. It's part of their tactics to have everybody nervous of them. In the valley, at least I don't feel it the same way.

I could do an interview or just as well not do one. It's not like I'm looking for extra publicity.

I remember wishing there was snow in L.A. And how jealous we used to get of those Christmas specials with kids playing in the snow.

I won't do anything for money. I won't compromise my manhood.