When the Mavs started the comeback I was standing in the kitchen, watching the game through a mirror on the wall. Roommate wouldn't let me leave that spot until the game was over
My younger brother walked by seeing the score and laughing a bit as we were down by 15, then when I cheered when we came within 2, he heard me and came by and watched the rest of it as we stole the win. Glad I didn't give up on the Mavs.
I couldn't watch anymore when they were down by 15. I just paused it and came back about 45 min later. Fast forwarded and watched the score until they were within 6. Glad I didn't go to bed like I was considering.