:12:03
Come on, Mikey!
:12:06
- Sometime today, pitcher.
- There you go.
:12:10
- Strike!
- Don't worry about it, son.
:12:12
- You blind?
- Keep your head down on the ball!
:12:15
- I hate this pitcher. How old is he?
- He's supposed to be twelve.
:12:18
Twelve, my ass. Look at him.
His beard grew an inch between pitches.
:12:22
- For your mama, baby.
- Put your elbow up, son.
:12:27
- Go, baby!
- There you go, baby!
:12:30
Safe!
:12:31
- Safe?
- Tie goes to the runner.
:12:37
Run!
:12:45
Second base!
:12:56
- Michael?
- Mikey, baby.
:12:59
Somebody call an ambulance!
:13:02
Somebody call
a frigging ambulance!
:13:08
- Get the door!
- Get the door, Jimmy.
:13:10
- Got it. Come on, let's go!
- It's going to be okay.
:13:15
- Take him, baby.
- Give him to me.
:13:19
It's Mama. Come on, Mikey.
We got to get out of here. Go!
:13:52
- Help us!
- Help! Please, somebody.
:13:54
- Calm down.
- He's not breathing.
:13:57
All right, come with me.
:13:59
He was just playing baseball,
running to second base.