YousaidthenyoumentionedtomytwitterpagethatStephen a Smithbotheringme, tryingtogetatme.
Youreadytocomeatme?
Allright.
Well, guesswhat.
I'm gonnacomerightbackatyou.
Let's go.
Giveittome.
Firstquestion.
Hey, Stephen.
A MynameisJose.
Uh, goodquestionforyou.
Um, withthewaytheKnicksareplayingrightnow, um, shouldtheteamstaythewaytheyarefortheplayoffrun, orshouldtheypickupanimportantpieceandupgradeattheirpositioneither a shootingguardorsmallforwardtomakeit a deepruntotheplayoffs?
Howaboutnotcomingacrossasifyouhideitin a cubicleinyouroffice?
Scaredthatyourbossisgonnacatchyou?
Becausethat's howitlookslike.
Youcameatmewiththatquestion.
Howyougonnacomeatmeifyougottobetimid?
Becauseyou'reworriedaboutwholisteningtoyou.
Thatain't nowaytogetatsomebody.
That's numberone.
Numbertwo, I saytheNewYorkKnicksjuststandpat.
Nowthereareexceptions.
IfyoucouldgetyourhandsontheDamianLillardifyoucouldgetyourhandsorsomebodythatyouknowlike a BradleyBillorsomebodylikethat a littlebitdifferent, a littlebitdifferent.