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:03:01
Let me see.
:03:03
- What is it, Mick?
- My fuckin' arm!

:03:05
You all right? I can put Blanchard in.
:03:07
- No.
- You all right?

:03:09
Don't ask me twice.
:03:26
I heard Bunting's pitching tomorrow.
:03:31
He's tough.
:03:33
Win tomorrow, and we sweep.
:03:35
Damn straight.
:03:37
We'll get 'em.
:03:47
Your attention, please,
ladies and gentlemen.

:03:50
Here are the starting lineups...
:03:54
I knew I'd end up tying your shoes.
I thought it would be in a nursing home.

:03:59
Fuck, Gus!
:04:04
- How you doing there?
- I’m okay.

:04:09
- Maybe you ought to sit this one out. I'll...
- No fuckin' way. I’m playing.

:04:16
What are you looking at him for?
It’s my arm. I say I’m okay, I’m okay.

:04:21
I’m playing.
:04:23
Number 7, center fielder, Mickey Mantle.
:04:27
Number 7.
:04:30
- I can't believe he's out there.
- You shoulda seen him last night.

:04:34
I know.
:04:44
Maris leads off first.
:04:47
Here we go. Here's the pitch.
:04:49
That's gotta hurt
with that pulled muscle in his forearm.

:04:51
Boy, it hurts me just to watch him.
:04:56
Try that again.

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