The Indiana Pacers fourth-quarter meltdowns have all started to blend together. The four telegraphed turnovers against the Boston Celtics are indistinguishable from the missed go-ahead free throws against the Miami Heat and Toronto Raptors, the Jimmy Butler game-clinching alley-oop, the barrage of three-point shots made by the Houston Rockets in overtime, and the failure to cover Brook Lopez 1-on-1 or with double-teams. These plays don't live on in infamy as much as they've become one amorphous mass of frustrating flubs and mental miscues. And Indiana's end-of-game numbers match the blob of dismal memories misery for misery.