Why did it happen? The big dog got fed. And when the big dog was fed, the little dog even got some meat in there, too. Big dog owns the domain, but the little dog can go wherever he wants.

They're going to come to me and they're going to say numbers for three years and I'm going to use my division and if it sounds good when I hear it, then I'll take it. But I'm not going to say I'll take less (than the max) . . . Put it this way. I won't take a BMW from somebody when I know I can get a Maybach from somewhere else.

I don't have to shoot from more than two feet. I'm top 50. I've got 23,000 from where I shoot.

I'm the last in the line of Russells and Chamberlains.

That's sort of a trick question, and I don't have a trick answer. Next question, please.

My personal opinion is, how, if you never hung out with somebody, do you know them so well? I never hung out with that dude because the dude is a weirdo.

I came here with the perfect chemist's perception. The formula they had was perfect and any added ingredient could make it go bad or worse.