:09:24
I'll whack this shit to the gate.
You ain't gonna mess with me.
:09:27
Shit.
:09:41
Yo, check out Coach Jimmy's whip!
Oh, damn, this shit is pimped.
:09:44
Whoa, guys,
don't touch the car.
:09:46
Yo, Coach Jimmy.
Here's my extra inhaler...
:09:50
and here's my Sugar Babies
for when my blood needs sugar.
:09:52
Mom says I do better
when my blood's got sugar in it.
:09:55
What's your name again?
:09:56
- Jefferson Albert Tibbs. But--
- Everybody listen!
:09:59
That gentleman behind you
is Coach Conor.
:10:02
He'll be taking over
the day-to-day operations.
:10:07
- What?
- That bum guy's our coach?
:10:09
Coach Conor just stopped by
to give you the equipment.
:10:12
Jimmy, I can't do this by myself.
:10:16
Here's your roster, schedule,
Sugar Babies, inhaler.
:10:19
I gotta be in New York three weeks.
Training seminar. Can't be avoided.
:10:23
- Good luck.
- Hey, wait, Jimmy.
:10:28
- Wait.
- What's wrong with that man?
:10:29
Wait, wait, wait!
How am I gonna get my money?
:10:31
Every Monday, Ellen will have
a check for you. Gotta go.
:10:39
- Five hundred, right?
- Every Monday.
:10:40
- Five hundred every Monday.
- You bet.
:10:42
I'll see ya.
:10:52
- Andre Ray Peetes?
- 'Sup, my brother!
:10:56
- What position do you play?
- Big Willie.
:10:59
Whatever, man--
back catcher or center field.