:41:05
Birch, baby! Kiss that bitch good-bye!
Take it over!
:41:12
Clear the mechanism.
:41:28
You look old, Davis.
:41:31
Are we that old?
:41:40
And the fastball sinks at the knees,
and the count 0 and 1.
:41:44
Don't smile at me, Davis. I hate that.
:41:46
It was a sad day in Detroit
when Gary Wheeler...
:41:49
...the owner of the Tigers
and a somewhat beleaguered franchise...
:41:53
...was forced to trade Davis Birch,
who was a free agent.
:41:56
Detroit could not come up
with his monetary demands.
:41:59
The Yankees were waiting
with open arms and an open wallet.
:42:03
It was your team, too.
:42:07
How much money we got to make?
:42:09
You want to see my team?
:42:12
-That's my team over there.
-You got it. I'll be out in a second, okay?
:42:17
Billy, are you gonna just sit there
and mope or are you gonna help?
:42:26
I ain't carrying no books.
:42:28
Where's the pillows?
:42:36
You're the best, kiddo.
:42:39
The best around. The worthy opponent.
:42:45
The 0-1 pitch, and the bottom
just drops out of it. Strike two.
:42:49
Look at Birch staring out at Chapel saying:
:42:51
"Where's that curveball coming from?
He never had that before. "