1. - Babe Ruth, Lou Gehrig,
William Hayes, Hank Aaron,
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2. Reggie Jackson, Pete Rose.
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3. Every kid from seven to 70
knows their statistics
as well as their names.
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4. May I have a hot one, please?
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5. - One hot one! Comin' up!
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6. There you go.
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7. - Thank you.
- Welcome.
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8. - For the game of baseball
is our national pastime,
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9. the players of baseball
are surely our national heroes.
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10. - You tell 'em, Shel.
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11. - And there's no player
more famous than a slugger
who was created
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12. by a poetic sports writer,
named Ernest Thayer Jr.
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13. The location was Mudville.
The time was long ago.
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14. The slugger's name was Casey.
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15. We all know him as...
Casey at the Bat.
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16. So, I'll see you after the game.
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17. - Well, for those of you
just tuning in,
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18. the score's still tied 4-4
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19. and it doesn't look like
this rain's letting up,
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20. but we got a beauty
going for you.
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21. - You are so obvious, Joe.
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22. Yes, the tiny droplets
cascade to the Earth
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23. in a symphony of wetness
dampening our spirits
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24. even as they dampen the turf.
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25. - Nothing like a rain delay
to get old motor
mouth going here!
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26. - Since we have
a little time here,
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27. why don't we stop, nay, pause.
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28. Nay, pause...
did you get that, Joe?
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29. and tell the fans a chapter
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30. from baseball's great history.
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31. - Okay, pause!
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32. - This is the story, Joe,
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33. about a man who saved
the great game of baseball,
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34. made it the sport we love today.
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35. The man's name is Casey Frank.
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36. - Will you give me a break!
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37. - Alright, I'll give you
a little Keats and Shelley:
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38. the outlook wasn't brilliant
for the town of Mudville.
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39. It was the long hot summer
of 1888.
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40. - You were there!
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41. Mudville was like any number
of factory towns in America
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42. that sprung up like crab grass
after the Industrial Revolution
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43. Except in Mudville,
they didn't make steel
or iron or tin,
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44. they made mud.
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45. They even had a mud museum.
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46. The biggest factory in town
was Mudville Mudco.
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47. They made mud chairs,
mud couches, mud lamps,
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48. everything for the modern house
could be made out of mud.
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49. The man who ran the company
was a fellow named
Big Jim Undercrawl,
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50. or, as he was known to the town
as Boss Undercrawl,
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51. or sometimes,
Boss Big Jim Undercrawl.
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52. But despite his name,
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53. he was not a kind man.
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54. He was the sort of guy
who would sell his own mother
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55. and charge extra for shipping.
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56. - Then, I'm gonna change the way
we do business around here.
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57. We're firing all the workers
at the factory
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58. and we're installing
automated mud forging machines.
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59. What do you think of that!
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60. - An excellent idea, sir.
An inspiration.
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61. - Can it,
you toady little creep.
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62. This brings me
to a little problem.
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63. These machines let off
an unpleasant waste side effect.
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64. A by-product called sludge.
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65. Now, unlike the sludge that
shows up at a family reunion,
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66. this stuff is hard
to get rid of, so...
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67. we're gonna need a dump site.
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68. After considering
several of your homes...
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69. I have decided on the following
alternative...
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70. Smiley!
- The White House, the—
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71. - The map!
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72. - The map, sir!
The map, the map...
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73. - Out!
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74. This is Mudville Stadium,
home of the Mudville Hogs,
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75. the losingest baseball team
in the country.
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76. The Stadium is owned
by the Widow Bleacher,
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77. who has agreed to sell it to me
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78. for $500.
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79. This will be no problem
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80. just as long as the old bat
doesn't die before then.
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81. Any questions?
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82. - Uh, yeah. Yes, excuse me, sir,
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83. but the Mudville baseball
stadium is the only baseball
stadium on the planet.
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84. That's where all the teams
go to play.
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85. If you turn it
into a sludge dump,
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86. where will people
go to play baseball?
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87. - Nowhere, that's where,
you hand-wringing turnip!
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88. Nobody goes to those games
anyway, except losers
and degenerates
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89. and they don't even
brag about it.
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90. - Sir, I was—
- Can it, you little hydrant!
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91. You know what I think
about baseball?
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92. I think baseball should exist
as a sleep aid
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93. for the chronically awake.
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94. Any fool who wants to go around
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95. knocking a strange little round
object with a long stick
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96. ought to join a chain gang.
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97. That's what I think.
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98. What do you think?
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99. - Alright!
Yeah, yeah.
- Then it's settled.
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100. We put our dump site here,
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101. and baseball be damned!
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102. Baseball wasn't onl
in its infancy,
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103. it hadn't even been born yet.
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104. You could hardly call it
baseball at this stage.
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105. Whatever it was,
it was hard to like.
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106. - Look at the little guy.
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107. What a dumb sport.
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108. - Over here, Slider.
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109. - Then how come
you're here every day?
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110. - It's only because
my house burned down.
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111. - Pfff!
- It was between this
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112. or sleeping
by the railroad tracks.
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113. Tomorrow, I'm gonna try
the tracks.
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114. - You just wait and see,
Charlie.
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115. Baseball's a great game.
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116. Someday, it's gonna be
the national pastime,
right, Slider?
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117. - I got it, I got it!
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118. - Come on, fellows!
Get 'em with four!
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119. Smack that ball
as hard as you can,
come on, guys!
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120. Hit it in the sky,
over the fence!
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121. - Oh!
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122. - Hello again, everyone.
Ernie Thayer, on the Mudville
Telegraph Network.
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123. - And this is Joe Thayer,
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124. Ern's colour man,
bringing you exciting
Mudville Hogs' baseball action.
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125. Baseball fever! Try it.
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126. It's really not as boring
as it looks.
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127. - Well, the outlook
isn't brilliant
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128. for the Mudville nine today.
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129. The score stands 324-2,
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130. with but one
inning more to play.
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131. - Georgie, you think
Old Man Williams
will play me today?
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132. - I don't know, Casey.
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133. He hasn't played you one
in the last three years.
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134. But today's game
is a hopeless cause.
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135. Could be your lucky break.
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136. - No, no, no! That's bad!
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137. - That's good, Casey.
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138. - It is?
- Yeah.
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139. - That's good! Do it again!
Again!
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140. Ah, I sure love this darn sport.
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141. But I've been sitting
on the bench for so long,
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142. my fanny's got
permanent splinters!
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143. - If you want him to put you
in the game, Casey,
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144. why don't you ask him?
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145. - Ask him?
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146. That's a grand idea, Georgie,
you're a sweet kid.
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147. They ought to name
a candy bar after you.
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148. - Right! Like some people
are really gonna buy
a candy bar called Georgie.
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149. - Uh... excuse me,
Mr. Williams.
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150. - What do you want from me,
bat boy?
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151. - I'm not the bat boy,
I'm a player.
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152. - You want a promotion,
is that it, huh?
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153. Wanna go from bat boy to player,
just like that, huh?
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154. - I already am a player, sir.
I'm a first-base—
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155. - Oh, no, no.
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156. What's his name's on first.
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157. - Who's on first?
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158. - Don't you start that with me!
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159. - Mr. Williams, I just want
to know if I can play today.
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160. - Uh... what's the score?
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161. - Well, it's 324 to two, sir.
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162. - Nah...!
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163. Score's too close.
Can't take the risk.
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164. Come on, you guys!
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165. Let's get out there
and show me your stuff!
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166. Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!
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167. - Baseball's gonna be big,
Charlie.
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168. You know who's gonna
make it happen?
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169. Casey Frank.
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170. He's gonna make baseball
into a national pastime.
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171. All he needs is some confidence.
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172. Slider?
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173. We got our work cut out for us.
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174. That's right.
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175. - So, after another
discouraging day
at the ball park,
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176. Casey went to dinner
at the home of Barbara Dent,
his fiancée.
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177. Barbara was the girl next door,
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178. a kind soul who worked hard
to support herself as a typist.
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179. Unfortunately, the typewriter
had not yet been invented.
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180. So Barbara suffered
long periods of unemployment.
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181. - Barbara!
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182. - Daddy's really looking forward
to seeing you, Casey.
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183. - When's that good-for-nothing
loaf getting here anyway?
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184. Casey's here, Dad!
- Oh, darn!
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185. Thought he might have gotten hit
by a milk truck.
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186. - Don't mind my father, Casey.
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187. He's never quite himself
until he's had a nice bath.
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188. He's had a hard day
at the mud factory.
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189. - Ah, all cleaned up.
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190. - Did you have a good day
at work, sir?
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191. - What would you know
about work?
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192. You've never done
an honest day's work
in your life.
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193. - Hi, Daddy!
- Oh, hi, honey.
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194. - You look so clean!
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195. - Oh, thank you, honey.
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196. I am foreman at the mud plant,
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197. why don't you come down
and let me give you a job there?
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198. Or are you afraid to get down
and dirty with the big boys?
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199. - Casey's not afraid
of anything, Dad.
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200. - The nice thing
about mud work, pal,
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201. is that you're never
gonna be replaced by a machine.
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202. - I don't want to work
at the factory, sir.
I'm a baseball player.
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203. You are?
Well, they never let you play!
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204. - Still, I love the concept.
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205. - Uh, Barbara...
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206. whatever happened to that nice
dentist you were going out with?
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207. Billy... Gumble.
I used to like him!
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208. - You remember, Daddy,
he moved to Nevada.
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209. He was caught strangling a cow.
He's in jail now.
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210. - Hmm, still, he was a nice boy.
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211. - Mister Dent, why don't you
come out to the game tomorrow
with Barbara?
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212. - If I'm no good,
I'll quit baseball
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213. and start a career in mud.
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214. But if I do well...
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your daughter!
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216. - Now that's a proposition
that interests me.
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217. It's very dramatic.
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218. - Come on, you pinhead!
Let's go see the Widow Belcher!
- Bleacher!
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219. - That's my town,
I can pronounce her names
anyway I want.
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220. Pan!
- Pen.
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221. - Paper?
- Paper.
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222. - Rader.
- Water.
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223. - Pacific red snapper.
- Pacific snapper.
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224. Sir, what would need
a Pacific red snapper for?
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225. - I don't, you antediluvian
doorknob,
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226. I'm just exercising
my power randomly.
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227. - Mrs. Bleacher!
How good to see you.
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228. - Huh-uh.
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229. - My, it's a lovely sweater
you're knitting.
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230. - That's not a sweater,
you bozo, it's a sock!
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231. - You must have been working
on that a long time.
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232. - Seventeen years.
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233. Since my husband died,
I haven't had too many hobbies.
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234. All you can do at my age
is make socks,
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235. revise your will and...
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237. - Keep track of your teeth!
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238. - Sir, I know I asked you
yesterday if I could play
and you said no,
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239. but today's different.
Today I'm offering
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240. - Oh! Casey, Casey Frank!
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241. - How do you know my name?
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242. - I've been watching you, boy.
I'm a big fan of yours.
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243. - Sure. What sport? Sitting?
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244. - No, let me introduce myself.
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245. My name is Gumm. Pop Gumm.
- Hi, Pop.
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246. - Casey, I think you could be
the biggest baseball player
ever!
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247. - Thanks, Pop.
But what am I doing wrong?
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248. - Let me give you a couple
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249. Why don't you try holding that
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250. - You mean by the thin part?
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251. - That's right,
by the handle!
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252. - That'll never work.
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253. - You wanna be a legend or not?
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254. Now listen...
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255. This is a magic potion
kind of thing.
My own special recipe.
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256. I'll bring it to you
before every game.
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257. You just rub it
on you bat and every ball
you hit will be a home run.
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258. - Get out!
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259. - Stop being so negative,
you big lug.
Think positive!
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260. With this potion on your bat,
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261. step up to the plate.
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262. You relax...
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263. You take your swing...
and it's in the seats.
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264. - You know something?
It's crazy...
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265. but it just might work.
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266. - Oh, Barbara!
Mighty pretty dress here.
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267. - Ah! Widow Bleacher,
would you mind signing
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268. I give you the $500
and take charge of the stadium.
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269. - Daisy! You can't sell
the stadium.
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270. That would mean the end
of baseball as we know it!
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271. - So?
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272. - Now, you keep on asking me
and I keep on saying no!
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273. No is no. No,
a thousand times no!
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274. You can't play!
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275. - Sir, my fiancée and her father
are sitting in the stands today
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276. and I promised them, I said
that if I didn't do well today,
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277. I'd quit the team
once and for all.
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278. - Quit the team?
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279. - You can't look a gift horse
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280. You can bat for Blake!
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281. - What?
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282. - Barbara, what do you see
in this Casey anyway?
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283. - He's so loyal
and so trustworthy.
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284. He's my best friend.
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285. - Why don't I just
get you a dog?
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286. - Casey is easier
on the furniture!
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287. Go, Casey!
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288. Show 'em where you live!
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289. - He's holding the bat
upside down!
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290. - He who laughs last
laughs best, Charlie!
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291. - Can we go, now?
- Shut up, frontal lobe!
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292. Game ain't over
till the fat lady signs.
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293. - Argh!
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294. - That home run was
just the beginning.
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295. Casey hit 20 home runs,
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296. and the Hogs won
their very first game.
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297. Before long, the players
would improve,
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298. the excitement would build,
and because of Casey,
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299. the Mudville fans
would come alive.
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300. - That crowd's jumping
up and down like a bunch
of kangaroos on a hot stove.
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301. I'm beginning to think
that this stadium is worth
a lot more than $500.
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302. Like, uh... $5000!
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303. - But we had a deal!
- Yeah! We hada deal!
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304. And the next time
you call me a fat lady,
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305. don't do it in my good ear!
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306. - Come on! Drip dry!
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307. - Ha ha! That was some game,
wasn't it, Daisy!
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308. - It was kind of fun, wasn't it.
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309. But why does that guy
wear a mask?
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310. - Oh, that's the catcher.
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311. - You know everything
about this game, Pop.
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312. - Daisy, you sure know
how to make an old man
feel good!
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313. - This was not just
the beginning for Casey
and the Mudville Hogs,
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314. it was the beginning
of something much bigger:
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315. modern baseball
as we know it today.
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316. Casey, while not knowing much
about biology and trigonometry,
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317. knew how to please a crowd.
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318. And he was determined
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319. to convert baseball
from a poorer cousin
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320. of badminton, croquet
and tetherball
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321. into the most popular sport
America has ever known.
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322. - We're here in the home
ballpark of the Mudville Hogs,
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323. who've suddenly come to life,
as you all know,
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324. sparked by a new hero,
the name Casey Frank.
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325. The Hogs about to take
the field for another
big ball game today.
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326. With us, Casey Frank himself.
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327. And the interesting thing
about you, Casey, is:
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328. you came to us
a grassroots innocent.
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329. The very country somehow
embodied in your being
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330. now, suddenly,
and sport can produce this,
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331. an overnight hero.
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332. Will you lose that innocence?
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333. - Well, Mr. Thayer,
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334. I'll never lose my natural
feeling toward the game
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335. and I intend not to ever change.
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336. I owe it to the country.
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337. - Hey, Case! What does it
feel like to...
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338. hit a baseball?
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339. - That's something Joe never
experienced in his life.
Tell him.
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340. - Well, I'll tell you:
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341. you feel it from the bottom
of your toes to the tip
of your fingers.
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342. When that bat hits the ball,
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343. it's like nothing else.
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344. - At the same time,
you've got to understand
that in sport,
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345. whether it's croquet,
whether it's tetherball,
whatever, badminton,
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346. fame is fleeting, transitory,
even as Keats described,
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347. beauty as being transitory
in "An Ode to a Nightingale".
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348. Suddenly, you can lose it all,
are you worried about that?
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349. - Oh, no, sir, Mr. Thayer.
I'm not worried about anything.
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350. I think you got to make
the most of what you are
during the present time.
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351. - Excuse me, Mr. Undercrawl.
A telegram for you.
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352. - It's from the Widow.
She wants $20,000!
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353. - Will there be anything else,
sir?
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354. - No...
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355. Get out!
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356. - Oh, Casey, please
don't make me wear this.
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357. - Look, George, you're not
doing this for me, you're doing
this for Mudville!
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358. For baseball!
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359. Okay, now, the nose...
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360. Boy, do I feel like a jerk!
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361. - Georgie, you look grand!
Now get over to those stands
and get that crowd going!
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362. - Go, Mudville!
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363. Give me an O! Give me an N!
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364. Give me a K! What's that spell?
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365. Onk!
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366. - I... I...
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367. - Give me an O!
Give me an I!
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368. Give me an N! Give me a K!
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369. What's that spell? Oink!
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370. - Go, Hogs!
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371. Oink, oink, oink!
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372. - Telegram, sir.
- Give me that.
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373. - Good news, I hope.
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374. - Ah!
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375. She wants $50,000!
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376. - I, uh... guess you won't be
needing me anymore, sir.
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377. - Alright, now, what is
this big idea, Casey?
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378. - You know, I was thinking:
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379. some folks don't like baseball
because they say
it's too darn slow.
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380. So you know what we need
to liven up the slow parts?
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381. I'll give you a hint.
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382. We all do it in church.
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383. - In church, uh... bingo?
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384. - No, music!
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385. This is Vilma Harriet
from the First Mercantile
Church of Mudville.
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386. She's been kind enough
to bring the church organ over
for our game today.
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387. Now Vilma, let's say
we got a big rally going,
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388. what would you play
to stir up the crowd?
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389. Oh, gosh, that's beautiful
and everything,
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a little jumpier, Vilma?
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392. That's more like it!
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393. Charge!
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394. Charge!
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395. - Excuse me, sir. A, uh...
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397. I certainly hope
it's pleasant news.
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398. - She wants $100,000!
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399. Don't move.
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400. - But... but...
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401. - Strike two!
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402. - That was a ball!
- That was a strike!
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403. - Hold on, gents.
Just hold on, now.
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404. Will you please just hold on?
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405. - Let me at him!
- Charlie, can I borrow that
for a minute?
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406. - That's my lunch!
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407. - Now look, would you just
please hold on! Hold on, gents.
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408. Not it seems to me
that we're always fighting
about balls and strikes.
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409. That's because we never had
anything to measure them by...
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410. That's what we'll use this for.
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411. - That's a great idea, Casey,
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412. but what are we gonna call it?
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413. - Casey! That plate
belongs to my wife!
I brought it from home!
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414. - I've got it! We'll call it
Charlie's wife plate!
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415. - Fine! Play ball!
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416. - Strike!
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417. - What are we gonna do now, sir?
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418. - Must I spoon feed you,
you mindless tangerine?
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419. Only one thing stands between me
and this stadium: baseball.
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420. Therefore, I must
destroy baseball.
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421. And how do I do that?
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422. - Start night games?
- No, you turnip!
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423. By destroying its best player,
Casey Frank.
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424. If I destroy Casey,
I destroy baseball,
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425. and the stadium is mine!
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426. - Pardon me for saying so, sir,
aren't you jumping to
a lot of conclusions?
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427. - I have to,
I'm a very busy man.
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428. - Eight hits and I got 14 runs
batted in it
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429. and then in the field,
I made no missed plays,
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430. and they hit the ball so high,
Barbara.
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431. I had to get under it
and it was up there
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432. and I caught it before it
bounced
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433. and threw it to the fielder.
- Casey!
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434. - I'm worried.
- Why?
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435. - Because you never talk about
anything anymore but baseball.
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436. - Oh...
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437. - Don't you ever think
about me anymore?
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438. - Of course I do, Barbara,
all the time.
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439. - You do?
- Yes.
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440. - Then prove it!
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441. Let's have conversation about
something other than baseball.
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442. - Okay.
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443. - Alright. Shall I commence?
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444. - Yes, I think you should.
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445. - Remember when we first met
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446. and we sat outside
on the veranda?
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447. - Yeah.
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448. I knew you were a home run
right off the bat.
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449. A grand slam, over the fence
and into the stands.
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450. - And you tried to kiss me.
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451. - Oh my, well, I didn't know how
to get to first base with you.
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452. Every time I got up.
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453. - I threw you a curve.
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454. - I was afraid to strike out.
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455. I didn't know how to score
with you.
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456. - That's all behind us now.
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457. - Let's take a walk.
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458. - An intentional walk.
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459. - Excuse me, Casey Frank is here
to see you, sir.
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460. - Ah! Not a moment too soon.
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461. Well, send him in,
you spineless gutter-snipe!
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462. - Mister Undercrawl's
at the end of the table.
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463. - Ha ha!
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464. Mr. Frank!
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465. What a pleasure this is for me.
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466. I'm a great fan of yours.
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467. Have a cigar.
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468. - Well, any real fan of mine
would know I don't smoke, drink,
use cuss words
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469. or snack between meals.
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470. - A thousand pardons.
No offence, Mr. Frank.
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471. Step this way!
Step this way.
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472. Please, please, have a seat.
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473. Seat you down, rest you.
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474. I... I have a little business
proposition to discuss with you.
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475. You know, Mr. Frank, you...
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476. You really make it look easy
when you step up to the plate
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477. and hit out all those home runs.
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478. I'm afraid it's having a bad
effect on the Mudville youth.
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479. - A bad effect?
- Hmm.
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480. - How?
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481. - Well, I'm afraid the little
boys and girls
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482. are going to come to believe
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483. that good things in life
come easily.
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484. Too easily, if you catch
my drift?
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485. This could lead to degradation,
crime in the streets.
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486. Sloppy dressing...
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487. - Gosh, what can I do to help?
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488. - Start striking out.
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489. - What?
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490. - Hmm! Start throwing
all your games.
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491. It's the only moral thing
you can do.
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492. - You must think I was born
yesterday.
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493. - Not a bit. I mean...
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494. You're not even spitting up.
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495. - You got something
up your sleeve, mister,
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496. and I don't mean your armpits.
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497. Well, I ain't buying.
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498. - Hold on, wait a minute!
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499. Alright, how about this?
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500. One hundred dollars
for every time you strike out.
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501. How's that?
- You must be mad.
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502. It'll be a sad day in America
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503. when a baseball player
can be swayed by money.
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504. So, Casey Frank can't be bought.
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505. Who cares?
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506. So, he says he has no vice.
So what!
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507. There is one thing
he cannot resist.
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508. - What's that, Mr. Undercrawl?
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509. - Circe La Femme.
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510. The greatest vamp
on the European continent.
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511. I found her in the French army.
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512. - What was she doing
in the French army?
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513. - Dating it.
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514. Bonjour, Monsieur Frank.
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515. - Are you talking to me, ma'am?
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516. - Oui, oui.
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517. I am... Nora Brown.
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518. How you say?
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519. The Reporter.
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520. I have come to do the interview
with you.
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521. - A reporter? Wow.
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522. Gosh, what for?
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523. - Ooh... Boys' life. Oh!
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524. The Official Magazine for the
Boys Scouts of America.
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525. - The Scouts?
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526. Well, I'd be privileged to do an
interview for the Scout's sake.
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527. What would you like to know,
ma'am?
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528. - Ooh... hmm...
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529. What's that?
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530. - Oh, that's my bat.
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531. - Ooh!
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532. - Of course, bat...
batting tips.
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533. Monsieur Frank...
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534. Could you take me to the locker?
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535. - Glad to oblige, ma'am.
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536. - Ooh...
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537. Ooh! Monsieur Frank.
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538. You have such large hands!
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539. - Oh...
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540. they're...
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541. normal.
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542. I use them to get a firm grip
on my bat.
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543. - Oh, of course...!
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544. - This is just not like Casey,
Daddy.
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545. He's half an hour late
for dinner.
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546. - He's not exactly a prodigy,
Barbara.
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547. Maybe he forgot what the house
looked like.
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548. - Uh-oh!
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549. It's a message.
Maybe it's from Casey!
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550. - I didn't know he could write.
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551. - "Dear Miss Dent,
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552. if you are concerned
about Casey,
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553. you must come to the Mudville
stadium right away.
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554. Signed, a concerned friend."
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555. Something terrible must have
happened to Casey, let's go.
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556. - Can't it wait
till after dinner?
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557. Daddy!
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558. - Oh, Monsieur Frank!
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559. I'm such a silly
little weakling.
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560. - Now put both hands around—
- Could you help me, please?
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561. - Certainly. Now hold
on to that, but not too tight.
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562. - Casey.
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563. - Barbara!
Hi!
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564. I can explain everything.
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565. - Where's the rest of her dress?
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566. - Oh, this young lady's a
reporter for the Boys' Scouts.
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567. - Casey, why don't you just tell
them, my petit Moulin Rouge,
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568. that we are madly
and passionately in love.
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569. - Come on, Daddy, let's go!
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570. I have to pick up an application
for a convent
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571. that is still accepting people
for the Fall session!
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572. - Barbara, wait!
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573. That fateful,
highly improbable
set of circumstances
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574. marked the beginning
of a long downward spiral
for Mighty Casey.
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575. Heartbroken over losing
his precious Barbara,
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576. he drowned in sorrows,
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577. doing the one thing
he pledged he would never do:
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578. snack between meals.
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579. - Sandwiches!
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580. Bagel, hot sausage.
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581. Hot sausage.
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582. You want a hot sausage?
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583. - Sure, why not.
- Here you go.
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584. - Whoa, whoa, that's hot,
it'll burn my hands.
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585. - You know, come to think of it,
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586. a lot of my customers
have been complaining
about the same thing.
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587. - I got a good idea,
do you have a piece of bread?
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588. - Bread? Yeah, sure.
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589. - Put it in there.
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590. - Put it in... that in there?
- Mm-hmm.
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591. Hmm...
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592. That's good.
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593. Food is good.
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594. It's loyal.
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595. It stays with you.
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596. Give me another one.
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597. - Another one?
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598. - Regrettably, like so many
others who have been
unlucky in love,
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599. Casey compensated for his loss
by stuffing his face
with hot dogs.
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600. In no time at all,
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601. the once trim Casey
turned into an unsightly blimp,
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602. a barn, a dead ringer
for a pregnant Arctic walrus.
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603. Soon, he came to the food stand
even while the game
was in progress.
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604. - Boy, I gotta get a new belt.
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605. This one's killing me.
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606. Slap me a sausage, buddy.
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607. - Casey, shouldn't you be
on first base?
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608. - I can't play
on an empty stomach.
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609. Can I have a lot of mustard,
please?
- Sure.
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610. - Hey, hey! Do you think
you can move your food stand
into the stadium?
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611. - Are you kidding?
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612. You think people wanna eat
these things in the middle
of a baseball game?
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613. - Whatever they don't buy,
I'll eat.
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614. - Oh yeah?
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615. Casey!
Casey!
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616. - Coming, coming!
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617. - Casey! Casey!
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618. - That does it.
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619. Casey's letting these folks
down.
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620. They're baseball fans,
not whale watchers.
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621. - Boo!
- Come on, Casey!
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622. - Pop is here.
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623. Get your grilled, Pop is here.
Here you go, sir.
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624. You're gonna love that.
Little mustard? Ketchup on that?
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625. What do you like?
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626. - Looks like an inside the park
home run!
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627. - So upon
that stricken multitude
grim melancholy sat.
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628. It was clear to one and all,
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629. that Casey's getting pretty fat.
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630. - He's gotta do something
about that
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631. before he turns
into a walking Octoberfest.
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632. - You pig!
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633. - You're not telling me anything
that I don't know, Pop.
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634. I know that Casey has turned
into a cow,
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635. a house, one big blubbery globe
of a man,
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636. but what can I do, he hurt me.
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637. - Barbara, let me tell you
a story.
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638. Years ago, when I was
in high school,
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639. I asked a girl named Daisy Mont
to the prom.
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640. Well, she said yes,
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641. but then at the last minute,
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642. she stood me up for the captain
of the badminton team,
Alf Bleacher.
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643. - You mean the widow Bleacher?
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644. - You got it, sweetie.
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645. - All these years,
I've been hurting inside,
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646. carrying the torch for her.
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647. After Alf died,
Daisy kinda shut herself away
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648. and started knitting
this big sock,
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649. but then a few weeks ago,
I discovered something
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650. that could bring her out
into the world.
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651. Maybe even
bring us together again,
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652. but Barbara,
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653. if we lose Casey now,
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654. I'm afraid baseball's just gonna
go belly up.
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655. And we can't let that happen.
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656. - Daisy hurt you
and you forgave her.
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657. - I think you got my drift.
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658. Will you help me?
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659. - Yes! Yes, I will.
I'll help you, Pop,
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660. but let's get down
to the stadium right away,
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661. before Casey starts grazing
on the infield.
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662. - As soon as I have my tea.
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663. Pop!
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664. Mustard, empanadas
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665. and coleslaw and ham.
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666. Lamb chops with cranberry sauce.
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667. And potatoes with coleslaw.
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668. And knackwurst with cheese.
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669. And pudding and cake
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670. and frankfurters with beans
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671. and candies
with lollipops.
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672. - Pop, look!
- Uh-oh...
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673. Looks like a severe case
of pork shock.
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674. He's overdosed
on grilled puppies.
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675. - Oh, Casey, I love you.
I love you, Casey.
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676. - Can you pass the mustard,
please.
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677. - Oh, Casey, I'm back. I'm back!
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678. - Oh, Barbara!
Do you have any pudding?
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679. - No, but I wish I did.
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680. - Will you cut the mush,
you two love dogs.
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681. We've got to get old tubbo here
on the road to recovery.
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682. - I might need some... peanuts.
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683. - Come on, Casey, try!
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684. We got him!
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685. Okay, walk with us.
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686. - You must have put on
328 pounds of cake!
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687. - With Barbara's love
and Pop's faith,
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688. Casey's discipline soared.
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689. He was able to push the food
away.
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690. Slim the pounds down
to a precious few.
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691. With Barbara back in the stands
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692. life was a grand slam again.
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693. - And?
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694. The widow has named
her final price on the stadium.
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695. One million dollars.
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696. Now, I intend to get it!
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697. I don't play to lose.
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698. - Sir, how are you gonna raise
that kind of money?
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699. - Simple, bonehead.
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700. I'm going to place a huge bet
with my bookie McMickey
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701. come the championship game.
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702. I am wagering my entire empire
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703. on the Boston Bean Eaters.
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704. - But sir, the Hogs will beat
the Boston Bean Eaters,
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705. 'cause Casey—
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706. - I have considered
our friend Casey Frank.
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707. This is why I have put
a detective on his trail.
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708. I found out
something very interesting.
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709. It seems...
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710. that Casey Frank meets Pop Gumm
before every game.
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711. Gumm gives him some kind of
potion in a small brown bottle.
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712. Then, Casey puts the potion
on his bat
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713. while he's on deck.
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714. It is my belief
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715. that without Pop Gumm
and his potion,
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716. Mighty Casey will strike out.
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717. - The day of the
big championship game arrived.
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718. Fans from miles around poured
into Mudville
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719. despite warnings that there
wasn't really a clean
restaurant in town.
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720. They didn't care about that.
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721. All they cared about was...
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722. baseball!
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723. - Pop! Excuse me just for a sec.
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724. Mr. Undercrawl has this theory.
I don't quite agree with him.
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725. It has to do with
mud wrestling.
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726. It's a particularly
interesting...
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727. - Marty, we're going to have
to delay the start of the game.
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728. - Have you flipped your wit,
Casey?
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729. I mean, this crowd is already
out of control.
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730. - We can't start
without Pop Gumm!
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731. - Lighten up, I know Pop Gumm
is your pal,
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732. but he doesn't have to be here.
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733. - Oh yes, he does.
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734. - What is it, he has some kind
of magic potion
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735. he rubs on your bat
and you hit a home run?
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736. - No! No, nothing like that.
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737. Look, Marty, let me talk
to the organist.
Maybe I can buy some time.
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738. Vilma!
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739. We've got to delay
the start of the game.
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740. Do you know something that can
calm these people down?
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741. - Mudville will lose the game.
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742. The stadium will be ours.
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743. And baseball will be destroyed.
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744. - You'll never get away
with this, Smiley.
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745. - Ha! They said I wouldn't
graduate from law school either.
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746. Well, the game's about to begin
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747. and I don't want to miss
a single action-packed moment
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748. of the last baseball game
in history.
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749. Have a nice day.
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750. - Oh, Slider, boy!
Am I glad to see you!
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751. Go find Casey
and tell him I'm here.
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752. Yes, yes, I'll play catch
with you later.
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753. Now, go!
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754. - Casey, we can't delay the game
any longer.
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755. We've played that song
30 times already.
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756. The people are starting
to make up their own lyrics.
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757. - Marty, we can't start
without—
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758. Slider!
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759. Slider!
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760. Where's Pop?
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761. What?
Pop's tied up in the woods?
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762. And Boss Undercrawl's gonna try
to buy out the stadium?
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763. Good boy.
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764. - Good vocabulary.
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765. - I'll be right back, Marty.
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766. He smashed the bottle?
- Don't worry, Casey.
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767. I've got a fresh bottle at home.
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768. - Pop, I'm really worried
about this game.
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769. So much is riding on it.
- Will you relax, Casey?
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770. - What if we lose?
- It ain't the end of the world.
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771. - People are gonna lose
their jobs.
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772. - Some people will—
- The stadium will leveled.
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773. - The stadium will be leveled—
- Baseball will cease to exist!
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774. - If baseball will cease
to exist, we better win.
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775. - We better win. Pop,
I'm gonna hit the ball so hard,
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776. I'm gonna hit it out of sight
over the fence.
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777. Casey! Casey!
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778. - Well, I guess I don't have
a choice.
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779. Casey or no Casey, we've gotta
start the game.
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780. - You nimrod!
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781. I thought you said you got rid
of Pop Gumm and the bottle!
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782. - I did.
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783. - But Casey's got that potion
to Mudville
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784. and now he's bound to win.
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785. Hurry, call McMickey!
Tell him I'm changing my bet.
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786. I'm betting my entire empire
on the Mudville Hogs.
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787. - Did anybody see
a brown bottle?
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788. A small, a little
small brown bottle
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789. with a cork in it?
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790. - Well, tonight,
Mudville's behind 4-2.
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791. - But with one inning left
to play.
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792. And then, when Cooney died at
first and Barrows did the same,
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793. a sickly silence fell
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794. upon the patrons of the game.
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795. - Yeah, yeah, well it didn't
look like we'd see Casey Frank
this inning.
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796. - For Flynn preceded Casey
as did Jimmy Blake.
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797. The former was a lulu,
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798. the latter was a cake.
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799. Flynn let drive a single
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800. to the wonderment of all.
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801. Blake, much despised,
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802. tore the cover off the ball
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803. and when the dust had lifted an
the men saw what had occurred
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804. there was Jimmy safe at second
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805. and Flynn a-hugging third.
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806. - Alright, Casey, you're up!
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807. - Uh...
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808. Did anybody see a...
a brown bottle?
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809. Did anybody see that?
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810. - Yeah, I hope you don't mind,
Casey,
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811. but I sorta drank it.
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812. - You what?
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813. Georgie! Didn't you know
what was in that bottle?
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814. - Well, it tasted a lot
like beer,
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815. but it was less filling.
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816. - Casey, you're up!
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817. Casey, Casey!
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818. - And Casey, Mighty Casey,
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819. is advancing to the plate.
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820. Casey!
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821. - Strike one!
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822. - Kill the umpire!
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823. - Daisy, calm down.
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824. - I own the stadium.
I can act like a baby
if I want to!
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825. - Strike two!
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826. - Not my style.
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827. - The sneer is gone
from Casey's lip.
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828. His teeth are clenched in hate.
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829. He pounds with cruel violence.
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830. His back upon the plate
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831. and now, the pitcher holds
the ball
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832. and now, he lets it go!
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833. And now, the air is shattered
by the force
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834. of Casey's blow.
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835. - I'm ruined...
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836. My entire empire is lost!
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837. - Oh, somewhere
in this favoured land,
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838. the sun is shining bright.
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839. The band is playing somewhere
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840. and somewhere hearts are light.
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841. And somewhere men are laughing
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842. and somewhere, children shout.
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843. But there is no joy
in Mudville.
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844. Mighty Casey has struck out.
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845. - You don't understand!
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846. Boss Undercrawl wanted
to put you all out of work!
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847. And he wanted to destroy
the stadium,
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848. but first, he needed Casey
to hit a home run,
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849. so he'd win a big bet!
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850. Mudville lost, but baseball won!
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851. Thanks to Casey!
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852. Casey! Casey!
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853. - Who's a little hydrant?
- I am.
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854. - Who's a mindless tangerine?
- I am.
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855. - And who's broke?
- We are.
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856. - And whose fault is it?
- Mine.
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857. - You little nimrod!
You little bonehead.
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858. You subverbal crouton.
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859. You glutinous little bonehead
ding dong
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860. and whose fault is it?
- Mine.
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861. - That's right, it's your fault!
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862. - So you see, Casey,
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863. there was nothing magical
in that bottle at all,
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864. but it gave you confidence
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865. and confidence is the only magic
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866. to hit the ball out of the park.
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867. Without it, you strike out.
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868. - You mean all this time,
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869. he's been putting beer
on his bat?
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870. - Well, it wasn't
just an ordinary beer,
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871. it's a brand-new kind
I've been brewing,
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872. it's got a lot less calories
than normal beer.
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873. You suppose people will ever
wanna buy something like that?
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874. - And so, thanks to Casey Frank,
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875. modern baseball
and all its traditions live on
until this day.
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876. Well, the rain has stopped
out there.
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877. Let's play ball!
- Huh?
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878. Swing and a miss!
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879. - Gee, I wonder why they never
have to cut the grass.
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880. difuze
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