ain't he warning up?
better find our bonus baby, eh?
c'mon big 'un, you're okay.
it's a league record.
league record. and he hit the radio announcer, a sportswriter, and the bull mascot twice -- also league records -- joe, the guy's got some serious shit.
who're you?
oh yeah. i shoulda throwed a slider. damn, crash, how're ya?
he's got a million dollar arm and a five cent head.
but he ain't quite sure which plane he's on, y'know what i mean.
you go to college or what?
sears sucks, crash, i tried it once. sold lady kenmores -- it's nasty, nasty work.
baby love, oh oh, baby love, i need ya oh how i need ya, all ya do is treat me bad, take my heart and leave me sad.
we're eight and sixteen.
eight and twenty-four.
it's a miracle.
and one helluva guy.
i heard he's wearing women's underwear -- and he's breathing through his pingala nostril.
he said his chakras were jammed and he was breathing out of the wrong nostril.
it's a damn convention.
what the hell's going on out here?
oh. i thought there was a problem.
some kid hittin' .300 in lynchburg.  probably a bust.