Summer Catch
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:51:03
I'll see him out.
:51:09
Son of a bitch!
:51:11
What the fuck was I thinking? This is crazy!
:51:14
I'm about to pitch
the biggest game of my life.

:51:16
-And you're going to be great.
-Bullshit!

:51:19
He's Chris Hunt. We decided
not to see each other this summer.

:51:22
My father invited him
to play golf without asking me.

:51:24
Really? lf he asked, would you say
Ryan would love to play croquet...

:51:28
...or have martinis at the Yacht Club?
:51:31
I haven't really told my parents about you.
:51:33
And you didn't tell me about Chris.
:51:36
I told Chris I needed to take
this summer off.

:51:40
Everybody is pressuring me. My father
is pushing me to go to San Francisco.

:51:45
I just wanted to do nothing
for the summer.

:51:51
Yeah.
:51:53
And I'm the nothing you picked.
:51:56
-Ryan, listen to me.
-No.

:51:58
Let's go back to
I'm the guy who cuts your father's grass.

:52:01
Everybody is more comfortable that way.
:52:04
That's not fair. Ryan, I'm sorry.
:52:14
Hey, Miles.
:52:16
Hey.
:52:23
That is unhealthy.
:52:25
Can we not do this again?
:52:26
Domo, don't you think that's unhealthy?
:52:29
You think all sex is unhealthy.
Never mind.

:52:33
What I'm saying is, Miles...
:52:36
...these women are too big
to be fooling with.

:52:39
In the heat of passion one of them
will roll over on you. Squash you dead.

:52:47
Ryan, hold up a second.
:52:50
Did you go over the lineup?
:52:53
The number four and number five batters
are red-hot.

:52:56
The four guy, he jumps on the first pitch...
:52:59
...and five sits on breaking stuff.

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