A League of Their Own
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:34:01
Hey, Mae, how long?
:34:03
Boy, that was some good peeing.
:34:08
Hey, coach.
:34:09
Mr. Dugan? Could you sign
my husband"s baseball card for me?

:34:16
Great to meet you!
:34:19
What"ll we do?
He didn"t give us a lineup.

:34:21
We can"t play without one.
:34:23
l"ll pitch. l can pitch.
:34:28
-l thought l was playing centre field.
-No, l am.

:34:33
Hey, you guys. Come on.
:34:36
How hard can it be to make a lineup?
:34:38
Oh, yeah?
Why don"t you do it, Oregon?

:34:41
-Me?
-Yeah, you.

:34:44
All right.
Mae, centre field, lead off.

:34:46
She"s good.
:34:48
And now, the manager of the Peaches...
:34:50
...former six-time
National League Home Run Champ...

:34:54
...Jimmy Dugan!
:35:00
Jimmy, look up here! We love you!
:35:04
Bullshit. You can all kiss my ass.
That"s right.

:35:08
Kiss my big hairy ass.
:35:12
And the Rockford Peaches!
:35:15
Doris Murphy takes the field!
:35:19
Lift up your skirt!
:35:23
This"ll be something.
:35:24
Ain"t too many people here.
:35:26
-You nervous, Doris?
-Yeah.

:35:28
l ain"t.
:35:33
-Are they laughing at us?
-Yeah, they"re laughing at us.

:35:39
-They hate us.
-Just keep smiling.

:35:44
Hey, glamour puss!
Can you throw the ball?

:35:47
All right, ladies, let"s play ball!
:35:50
-Let"s play ball.
-Dirt in the skirt!

:35:53
And now, the lineup for Rockford:
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Leading off and playing centre
field, number 5, Mae Mordabito!


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