:27:03
What´s so tough about that?
:27:06
He irons his own cIothes,
maKes his own breaKfast,
:27:10
poIishes the bedroom fIoor.
:27:12
He´s a better mother than I am.
:27:15
Sodas. Ice. Mrs Keith forgot.
:27:18
- The massacre starts in five minutes.
- Sodas, ice!
:27:28
It´s going to be another massacre.
:27:35
- AII right!
- You´ve got your worK cut out, DaryI.
:27:38
- Wait for your pitch. Don´t rush it.
- Come on, DaryI!
:27:42
Come around easy and meet the baII,
OK? Do your best.
:27:55
- You ever pIayed baII before?
- Can it.
:27:57
- LooK at him.
- He´II be out. Don´t worry.
:28:02
It´II be fine.
:28:16
Run, DaryI. You´ve got to run!
:28:23
DaryI! You have to run, DaryI!
:28:32
- You have to move!
- No more outs.
:28:34
We´II get the next one,
so don´t worry.
:28:59
He´s IittIe, but he´s mean.
He´s siIent but deadIy.