Field of Dreams Page #6
Can you believe that?
American boy refusing to have
a catch with his father?
Why 1 4?
That's when
I read The Boat Rocker
by Terence Mann .
Oh , God .
with him again .
That's the crap
people always lay on me.
lt's not my fault you wouldn't
play catch with him .
l know.
Anyway, when l was 1 7 ,
l packed my things,
said something awful ,
and left.
After a while,
l wanted to come home,
but l didn't know how.
Made it back
What was the awful thing
you said?
To your father?
Oh .
l said l could never respect
a man whose hero was
a criminal .
Who was his hero?
Shoeless Joe Jackson .
You knew he wasn't a criminal .
Then why did you say it?
l was 1 7 .
The son of a b*tch died
before l could take it back.
Before l could tell him ,
you know.
He never met my wife.
He never saw
his granddaughter.
This is your penance.
l know.
So the least you can do
is bring back his hero.
Well . . .
Now l know what
everybody's purpose here is,
except mine.
Hey.
KARl N :
Daddy!Karin , come here.
AN N l E:
H i !Oh , we missed you .
Are you , okay?
Yeah . This is Terence Mann .
T erry .
Welcome.
H i , Terry.
RAY:
And this young fellais . . .This is Archie Graham .
Archie.
RAY:
He's come to practicewith the team .
He'll be able to do
a lot more than that.
What does that mean?
(MEN CHATTERl NG)
MAN :
What do you say?What do you say?
JOE:
Hey, Ray. Welcome back.Thanks, Joe.
Oh , my God .
What?
Of course it is .
You didn't believe me?
MAN N :
l thought l did , but. . .Oh , my God .
JOE:
H i , Annie .H i , Joe.
Good to see you .
Terry, l'd like you
to meet Shoeless Joe Jackson .
Joe, Terry Mann .
lt's a pleasure meeting you .
The pleasure's mine.
We got tired
of just having practices,
so we brought another team out
so we'd have some real games.
l don't mind .
Where'd they come from?
Where did we come from?
So many wanted to play here .
We had to beat them off
with a stick.
Hey, that's Smokey Joe Wood
and Mel Ott
and Gil Hodges .
Ty Cobb wanted to play.
when we were alive.
We told him to stick it.
Hey, are you Graham?
ARCH l E:
Yes , sir.Why are you on the sidelines?
Came to play ball , didn't you?
Yes, sir.
All right. Well , go warm up .
Yes, sir.
Rookies.
U nbelievable.
lt's more than that.
lt's perfect.
MAN 1 :
Ho !MAN 2:
Safe !(ALL CH EERl NG)
Go , Graham ! Go , kid !
Come on , Archie !
He looks like a baby
next to those guys.
He is.
MAN 1 :
Let's get a hit.MAN 2:
Let's go.Oh !
MAN :
Watch it, boy!(BLOWl NG A RASPBERRY)
Say hey!
AN N l E:
Don't let himshake you up . Hang in there !
Knuckles, what did you throw
at the kid for?
He winked at me.
Don't wink, kid .
Good thing for you
he didn't throw the fastball .
Let's see that fastball .
MAN :
Let's go . Come on .MAN :
Yeah !UMPl RE:
Ball .Hey, ump ! Come on .
Give us a break !
Hey, ump .
How about a warning?
Sure .
Watch out
you don't get killed .
Time !
Those first two were
high and tight.
What will the next one be?
Well , either low and away
or in my ear.
He won't want
to load the bases.
So look for low and away.
All right.
But watch out for in your ear.
AN N l E:
Come on , Archie !MAN N :
Let's go, kid !Batter, batter,
batter, batter!
Come on , Arch .
lt just takes one.
MAN :
Never hit it, kid .AN N l E:
Yeah . Yeah .RAY:
That's deep enough .MAN :
Go ! Go !Go home !
Safe !
Son of a. . .
Way to go, Arch ! Way to go !
MAN :
Attaboy, Arch !This is the wave !
MAN 1 :
Way to go, man !MAN 2:
Yeah , Archie.MAN :
All right.That's what we needed .
Way to go.
Yeah . Way to go.
(MEN CHATTERl NG)
MAN 1 :
What is this?MAN 2:
What is this jerk doing?
H i !
Sh*t!
Wreck him .
MAN :
Let me at him !You're interrupting
the game, Mark.
Ray, it's time to put away
your little fantasies
and come down to Earth .
lt's not a fantasy.
They're real .
Who is real?
Shoeless Joe Jackson ,
the White Sox, all of them .
You mean?
He can't see any of them .
Well , who is this, Elvis?
AN N l E:
Ray.As a matter of fact,
it's Terence Mann .
How do you do?
l'm the Easter bunny.
You have no money.
Look. l'm not selling .
You have no money!
Come fall ,
you got no crop to sell .
l have a deal that allows you
to stay on the land .
We don't have
to sell the farm .
You'll live
in the house rent-free.
What about the team?
Do you realize
how much this land is worth?
Yeah . Yeah .
2,200 bucks an acre.
We can't keep
a useless baseball diamond
in rich farmland .
Read my lips.
We're staying , all right?
We're staying .
Ray, you're bankrupt!
l'm offering you a way
to keep your home
because l love my sister.
My partners don't care
and are ready to foreclose.
Daddy, we don't have
to sell the farm .
Karin , please !
J ust wait!
Wait!
People will come.
What people, sweetheart?
From all over.
They'll just decide
to take a vacation , see?
And they'll come to lowa City.
They'll think
So they'll want to pay us .
Like buying a ticket.
You're not seriously listening
to this, are you?
Yes.
Wait a minute.
Why would anybody pay money
to come here?
To watch the games.
lt will be just like
when they were little kids
a long time ago.
They'll watch the game
and remember what it was like.
What the hell
is she talking about?
People will come.
All right.
This is fascinating ,
but you don't have the money
to bring the mortgage
up to date.
You're still going
to have to sell .
l'm sorry, Ray.
We got no choice.
MAN N :
Ray.People will come, Ray.
They'll come to lowa
for reasons
they can't even fathom .
They'll turn up your driveway,
not knowing for sure
why they're doing it.
They'll arrive at your door
longing for the past.
"Of course , we won't mind
if you look around ,"
you'll say.
"lt's only $20 per person ."
They'll pass over the money
without even thinking
about it.
For it is money they have
and peace they lack.
J ust sign the papers.
MAN N :
Then they'll walk outto the bleachers
and sit in their shirt sleeves
on a perfect afternoon .
They'll find
they have reserved seats
somewhere along
one of the baselines,
where they sat
when they were children
and they'll watch the game,
and it will be as if
they dipped themselves
in magic waters.
The memories will be so thick,
they'll have to brush them
away from their faces.
Ray, when the bank opens
in the morning ,
they'll foreclose.
People will come, Ray.
You're broke, Ray.
You sell now,
or you lose everything .
The one constant
through all the years, Ray,
has been baseball .
America has rolled by
like an army of steamrollers.
lt's been erased
like a blackboard ,
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