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and just throw me away afterwards?

I'm sorry that you feel this way,

but I suggest that you

get on with your life.

Sorry I'm late.

- Judy's already gone?

- Yeah.

What happened?

I had to talk to the coach.

I'm sorry.

Hey, you can't hit one out of

the ballpark every time.

Scout might have been there.

Is that what's bothering you?

Yeah, I mean, if I don't start

hitting the ball soon,

then what's gonna happen?

I'm not gonna get drafted.

You'll get a hit, slugger.

You always do.

Why did you call me that?

What, slugger?

Yeah, you never called me that before.

So what?

Are you sure you're okay?

Yeah, I'm just...

I'm sorry.

I'm just being stupid.

Just a minute.

Your hell's broken.

Yes, I know.

- You must be Melissa.

- I am.

And you must be Mrs. Gordon.

It's nice to finally meet you.

What can I do for you?

I'd like to speak with Doug.

It's after midnight.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Is it past his bedtime?

Good night.

I really do need to talk with him.

Doug is asleep.

You can talk to him in the morning.

I want to throw the ball!

Okay, put your glove back on.

I'll stay here.

You throw me the ball.

Hi, Dougie!

It went all the Way over there.

That's Wonderful!

Good for you!

Okay. Here, Dougie.

I got the bat, Mom.

Okay, Watch this.

Mom?

- Keep a firm grip on the bat.

- Mom, what are you doing up?

You know, Doug,

your father really looks like you.

Or you look like him, I should say.

What the f*** are you doing here?

- What is wrong with you?

- I had to see you.

- How did you get in here?

- I have a key.

You have keys to my house?

Well, in case of emergencies.

Yeah?

Well, this is no f***ing emergency.

- Well, I think it is.

- Why is that?

I have to talk to you.

Not now.

My mother's sleeping.

Oh, she's not gonna wake up.

Not the way she's popping those pills.

You should really talk to her

about her dosage.

Now you're spying on my mother?

Oh, now this must be Laura.

My, she's stunning, isn't she?

What the f*** do you want?

I'm afraid.

Afraid of what?

I was thinking about

what you said today,

about how we didn't make love,

we just f***ed?

And then I thought,

hey, if he's got that kind of attitude,

then maybe he might have

given me something.

You think that I gave you something?

Why are you so sure that you didn't?

Me.

You're the one that's f***ing around.

- You are Way off.

- Am I?

Yes.

The only other girl I've been with

in the last three years is Laura.

How do you know how many

people she's been with?

Laura hasn't been with anyone else.

Oh, well, she probably thinks

the same about you.

You know something?

This is bullshit.

- Is it?

- Yeah, I want you to leave.

Let's go.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Oh, God, this is embarrassing.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Come on, now.

Don't cry.

Come here, kitty.

Come on.

Doug?

No classes today?

Let me guess,

you're taking a four-day Weekend?

Why is your shower running?

Wait a minute.

I was just going in there.

By the way, your friend

Melissa was here last night.

Kind of pushy, isn't she?

Who is she, Doug?

Doug?

- Douglas?

- Jesus, Mom!

- What happened to privacy?

- I want to know what's going on!

Doug, I hope you know

what you're doing.

Hello?

Doug, get over here!

It's the cat.

- Somebody killed your cat!

- What?

I can't believe it!

It's him!

- Okay, listen.

- What's going on?

Look, calm down.

All right, listen.

I'm coming right now.

Someone is trying to destroy my life.

She must have been

the one who did this.

Every time I turn around, she's there.

I can't get rid of her.

Melissa?

Judy tried to tell me,

but I wouldn't listen.

You told me she was

a friend of your mom's.

You lied to me.

Why is she doing this?

I don't know.

She's obsessed.

There's something really

f***ing wrong with her.

Did you sleep with her?

Get out.

- I'm sorry.

- I said get out!

Look, it didn't mean anything.

You son of a b*tch,

get the f*** out!

No!

Stop it!

Please, stop it!

Where the f*** have you been?

I mean, you're missing practices.

You look like sh*t.

What is it?

Look, I don't want to talk about it.

What, are you f***ing kidding me?

You don't want to talk about it?

This is me.

Since when do you keep me in the dark?

I mean, there's something going

on, obviously. What is it?

You don't know sh*t, okay?

- I don't want to talk about it.

- I don't know sh*t?

I know there's something going on.

What is it,

you and Laura serve your time?

That's not funny.

When you two lovebirds get through,

We've got a game to play.

Suit up.

Somebody wants to see you.

Mr. Mitchell James.

Come on, Doug.

Show them your stuff now.

Come on, Dougie!

Come on, Dougie!

Don't push it, Doug.

Come on, let's go, now.

Slam it home, Dougie.

Come on, Dougie.

Come on, let's go, now.

Come on, Dougie.

Come on, slam it home, Dougie.

Hammer it home, Dougie.

He's just having a slump.

Mitch, this is Doug Gordon.

He's the kid I was telling you about.

Your coach has been badgering me all year

to come and Watch you hit the ball.

Sorry about the disappointment.

Every batter has a slump, Gordon.

But your stats don't lie.

But at the pros, We're just as concerned

with a man's character.

What else you interested in

besides baseball?

Kinesiology and sports medicine.

I figured it would be good to have

something to fall back on

just in case baseball doesn't work out.

That's some schedule you're keeping.

Yeah, it keeps me busy.

I like you, Gordon.

You've got high standards.

That's just the kind of winning attitude

We're looking for.

Great.

I'll try my best.

Yeah.

That's him.

That's the son of a b*tch!

- Douglas Gordon?

- What?

- You're under arrest.

- For what?

- You have the right to remain silent.

- Hey, take your hands off me!

Anything you say can be used

against you in a court of law.

I didn't do anything.

I didn't touch her!

If you can't afford a lawyer,

one will be appointed to represent you.

Sick b*tch.

This is bullshit.

God, how many times

do you want to hear this?

I was in my room studying,

I heard the television and

I went into the living room.

- And she was there?

- And you gave her a key.

I did not give her a key.

She made her own key

without my permission.

And, of course,

you had a problem with that.

Hey, look, I did not f***ing hit her!

All right, fellas, I'll take it from here.

Well, if you want to handle

this piece of sh*t, that's fine with us.

Let's go.

I read your statement, Doug.

What the hell's going on?

She broke into my house

and she drugged me.

I never laid a hand on her.

I swear to God.

I don't know what the f***

she's up to.

All they have is a

restraining order on you.

I'll have you out of here

in less than an hour.

But you have to keep

the hell away from her.

Stay away from her?

She's the one that's following me.

Okay, okay.

Let's drop that.

Doug, I didn't want to have to

tell you this in here.

There's been an accident.

Your mother's in the hospital.

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