Michael Jordan to the Max

Harper back outside.
Michael firing,
sticks another three!

He had played nearly
every minute of the game,

and scored more than half
of his team's points.

But late in the fourh quarer,
Michael finally seemed
worn out by his effors...

and his shots faltered.
Hornacek running.
Hornacek for three.
Got it!
Still Michael kept coming,
kept shooting,

kept getting to the line,
kept the Bulls in the game.

You can do it!
Four championships in a row!

It was as if everything
he had ever accomplished...

had led Michael
to this one moment.

And in the final minute
of the game,

at the final minute
of his career,

he would need everything
he had learned along the way.

Pippen looking... dump to
Michael near the time line.