This series ended the minute Doc Emerick finished this sentence, “Richards is back on defense.” A blink of an eye later, even quicker, and Zetterberg had twisted him, flashed to his left, deked and roofed it. And Marty Turco slid on his ass toward the golf course. (link) Yep, it's all over but the crying now. And watching Richards was like watching a NASCAR wreck. You knew it was coming, but you couldn't look away.