This Could Be It
The last card off was the , and McDonald asked for a count on his opponent's remaining stack. Albertini happily did the work and announced, "Eighty-six," in his broken English. That drew a check from McDonald, and his opponent immediately announced, "Tapis," as he waved his arms forward in that familiar all-in gesture.
McDonald didn't like the shove, and he couldn't call it. He let his hand go, sending a nice pot to Albertini and dropping himself back to about 310,000.
As the dealer was riffling for the next deal, Albertini tapped McDonald on the shoulder. He pointed to the clock behind them showing 105 players remaining and said, "I don't have afraid!"
We're still squarely on the money bubble.