So what’s the takeaway from Russell Westbrook’s unbelievable evening: his insane play for the first 47 minutes or his brain-lock in the 48th? Obviously, the answer is both. The guy Erv said was playing the worst point guard he had ever seen in the Finals, was the most dominant player on the floor. He was like playing temple run on your Ipad: crazy, mind-numbing speed, jumping bridges, breaking ankles, turning on a dime and dropping dimes. In Russ we trust. Right up until he slammed into that tree and fouled Mario Chalmers.