The Rookie Page #6
Besides your own?
Uh, I'm --
I'm here for me.
For you?
Uh-huh.
Well, all right, then.
All right.
-- Good to see you.
-- That's good.
-- Good to see you.
-- Uh-huh.
Sign here.
[ "Nothing I Can Do About lt
# I've got a long list
of real good reasons #
# For all the things
I've done... #
Come on. Let's go.
Oops.
Oops. Excuse me.
#...Of what I've lost
and what I've won #
# I've survived
every situation #
# Knowin' when to freeze
and when to run #
# And regret is just a memory
written on my brow #
# And there's nothing I can do
about it now #
# I've got a wild
# I kept my price
through every deal #
# I've seen the fire
of a woman scorned... #
Daddy,
you can be X's this time.
Okay.
#...I've got the song
# Set to the rhythm
of the wheel #
# And I've been dreamin'
like a child #
# Since the cradle
broke the bow #
# And there's nothin'
I can do about it now #
[ Crying ]
Now, now.
That's the last diaper.
Well, it's okay.
We're outta here just as soon
as Jamie's set to go.
But, Dad --
No "But, Dads," okay?
here as it is.
Hold on, honey.
Daddy's almost done.
Hunter...
...Look,
I promised to try out,
but there's nothing
I can do if they won't
take a look at me.
Jimmy!
Come on. You're up.
Just a second.
I'm not doing it.
All right, look, look, look.
You just stay right here.
You look after your sister,
all right?
Come on. Let's go.
Sit!
Be right back.
Who do we got here?
All right. All right.
Need to warm up?
Uhh...no.
I'm good.
Don't hurt yourself.
Wheneveryou're ready.
Whenever I'm ready.
[ Scraping ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Air whooshes,
ball slaps mitt ]
[ "Blue Moon Nights"
# Help me, fellas,
I'm feelin' kinda weak #
# The way I'm livin'
just ain't right... #
[ Grunts ]
[ Whispering ]
#...All my blue moon nights #
[ Grunts ]
# I want a girl to take me
by the hand #
[ Grunts ]
# Follow me
right down the line #
# Hold me gently
while we dance... #
[ Grunts ]
You want me to keep going?
Couple more.
[ Grunts ]
#...Help me, fellas,
it's gettin' kinda late #
# Runnin' outta precious time #
# She might pass me... #
[ Grunts ]
#...All my blue moon nights #
want to be just a fool #
[ Giggling ]
# Passin' through #
# Won't you send an angel
to walk with me?
# All my blue moon nights #
# All my blue moon... #
[ Grunts ]
#...All my... #
That's good, Jim.
Pitch.
Pitch.
Man, you were bringing
some heat out there.
Aw, come on.
You had 'em talking.
You had 'em talking.
Good job, man.
[ Horn honks ]
That was Jessica.
Jim.
Man:
You did good,though, man.
How fast were you throwing
Slow enough that scouts stopped
using the word "fast."
Jim, how fast
were you throwing?
I don't know.
Why?
You just threw
Nah.
Dozen straight pitches.
Three radar guns.
Same thing on all of 'em.
Nah, D-Dave,
there's no way that I --
I've been a scout
a long time now,
and Rule Number One is arms
slow down when they get older.
Listen, Jim,
I call the office
and I tell them I got a guy here
But if I don't call in
a 98-mile-an-hour fastball,
I'm gonna get fired.
I'm just letting you know
that there's a chance
you might get a call
on this.
You figure out what I saw out
there today,
you let me know, okay?
Okay.
[ Beep ]
Jimmy:
Hey, hon,don't fix dinner.
We're getting some pizza.
Oh, thank God.
[ Beep ]
Man:
Jim, this is Dan Jordanwith the Tampa Bay Devil Rays.
I'll try you back later.
[ Beep ]
Man #2:
Jim, Mark Rafus withDave Patterson told me
about this afternoon.
I'll try you first thing
in the morning.
[ Beep ]
Dave:
Hey, Jim, this is Dave.Listen, uh...
We're gonna have you throw
again in a couple of days
just to make sure.
They're gonna send out
some of the boys from Tampa.
[ Brakes squeak, engine stops ]
Mommy!
Daddy told me
to give you the pizza
and not say anything else.
Thank you, sweet pea.
I'm sure that's exactly
what he told you.
All right.
All right, go. Go ahead.
Hunter:
There was, like,a thousand players,
and it was so hot.
And Daddy was pitching
really hard.
-- Oh, yeah?
Jessica:
Yeah.-- And it was really hot,
but it was fun.
-- Yeah.
-- And I got my nose burned
really bad.
-- Yeah.
Hmm.
Jimmy:
The guy thought that thedamn radar gun was broken.
Do you know how many guys
can throw the ball
Not many.
You can count 'em
on one hand.
I mean, those are major-league
scouts on our message machine.
I know.
[ Chuckles ] It's great.
Um, listen, honey, w-why didn't
you tell me about all this?
Well, I just...
thought you'd laugh at me.
Oh, come on.
It was just this --
it was this thing to get
the kids to start playing.
I thought I'd just go there,
I'd throw a few pitches,
then I'd be done with it.
So...
are you considering this?
I-I don't know.
I -- l-I don't know.
I...I have never thrown
that hard before.
What?
Hmm?
Y-you don't seem
too excited.
No, I am.
Really.
Announcer:
[ On television ]It's a tough decision.
Do you go ahead and call in
your set-up man
to try to counter
the left-handed batter
with the
lefty middle-reliever?
Announcer #2:
[ On television ]That's right, Tom.
They have Johnson available
as well as Bisou,
who did work one full inning
on Tuesday night.
Yup, now it appears they've
made up their minds...
And they're gonna go
the set-up route.
And here comes Gray
out of the bullpen,
making the traditional run
through the outfield
to the mound.
You know, Jim, I'm sure
no matter how many times
you've made that run,
it still has to be
quite a thrill.
Right you are, Jim.
Back to the action.
[ Television turns off ]
[ Rain falling ]
[ Sloshing ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Slap ]
Ain't nothing wrong
with that one right there.
[ Grunts ]
[ Slap ]
So much for his arm
falling off, huh?
[ Slap ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Sloshes ]
Jimmy?
Yeah -- yes, sir.
I was just driving by.
I saw that...
Your light was on.
It'll be on
for a few more hours.
You want to come in?
Oh, no.
That's all right.
I was, um --
I got to be heading back.
I just, uh, wanted to,
um...
-- Uh --
-- Lorri called.
Yeah?
Guess the scouts saw
what they wanted to see.
Well...
I don't know what to do.
Give it some time.
I haven't got
a lot of that.
You're asking me?
[ Smacks lips ]
[ Sighs ]
Yes, sir.
Your grandfather
once told me
it was okay to think about
what you want to do,
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