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Shit! Shit, shit.

- Okay, okay.

Carson, Carson!

Oh! Oh! Oh, my goodness!
Emily! John!

Hi! How's it being back home?
How are you feeling?

I'm happy to be back
with the family.

Have you heard
from Charlie?

I have, yes, yes.

He's actually great.

Or, I mean, great, you know,
considering the war.

All aboard!

- Will I see you at choir
practice this afternoon?
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah. Of course. Of course.

So, it was lovely
running into you both.

All of you, whole family.

I actually...
I must go now.
So, I must go. Okay.

Don't forget it is your turn
to bring the pie!

I would not forget the pie!

Could you see her bra?

You know,
I... I didn't.

- Was it out?

There's another one
on Tuesday!

Tuesday's too late, sir!

Ma'am, I can't let you
board this train,
it's technically already left.

Okay. Well, you can just
pick that up in Boise

because I am not going
to let you board this train.

- Sir!
- That's against the law.

- Ma'am, do not
approach the train.
- Sir! Just let it happen.

I'm in. I made it.

I see that. Ticket, please.

So, about that...

Jesus!

I mean, Jesus,
we miss you... so much.

What?

You look crazy.

Yeah.

Are you gonna stare at me
the whole way?

What am I doing?

Oh, Jane Austen.
What a sweet love story!

Actually, what I love
about it most is that
it's not like a fairy tale.

You know? I like that
Elizabeth doesn't have,
like, instant butterflies

when she meets Darcy,
it takes a while.

And then, and then, eventually,
they end up having
this great love story.

But, I mean,
when you think about it,

like, what is romance anyway?

It is a great book.

I'm...

I'm gonna get a sandwich.

[d Sister Rosetta Tharp:
"Precious Memories"]

[kisses]

This could be a big deal,
but it might not be.

[man knocking on door]
Last stop, Chicago,
Union Station.

[street noises]

[big band jazz playing]

Excuse me, sir, do you know
where Baker Field is?

- [grunts]
- Thank you.

[taxi engine starts]

[Jo] Aren't you glad
I brought the map now?

Wow, Joey,
you're right.
You're always right.

I bow down to you
and your map-packing
knowledge.

Where would you be
without me, bird, huh?

Probably at that store
across the street,
buying a goddamn map.

- Oh, really?
- Yeah.

Why don't you do that then?
I'll be ahead.

[Greta] Hey, Joey,
when we get there, don't
talk back to anybody.

We need this.
This could be our big break.

- Wait. Hang on.
- What?

Hey! Hey, you!
Are you following us?

No. No, no. I, um...

I was just... I was just
looking at this wall,
'cause it's sturdy.

It's a... It's a good one.

No, you're clearly
going to tryouts.

You can't follow us.
We're not here
to help the competition!

She doesn't look like
that much competition.

I mean,
I could be competition, I think.

Oh, yeah?

Then let's go.
We're late.

- [Greta] It's fine.
- Sorry, sorry, sorry.

This is like being
in a pinball machine.

I always wondered
what it would be like

to be those little balls.
Boing, boing, boing.

How are you bad
at walking?

Or did they not invent
that yet on whatever
goat farm you're from?

Jo, will you take
one of her bags?
We gotta hoof it.

- Are you kidding me?
- Do it.

- Thank you. Appreciate it.
- Fine. Whoa!

[woman]
Excuse me. So sorry.

What... What the hell
is in here?

I was rushing and I couldn't
decide what books to bring.

[both] Books?

Uh, we're not going
to librarian tryouts.

No one has time
to read in New York!
There's too much to do.

Wow. Is that
where you're from?
I've always wanted to go.

Actually, I'm from all over.
The Big Apple,
Houston, Paris,

- which is in France.
Ever heard of it?
- [Carson] Yeah.

- You know,
she dated a movie star.
- Jo!

- You did!
- Oh, my goodness!
Cary Grant?

No, no.
It was Jimmy Stewart?

[both] Hendricks Johnson.

From The Wizard of Oz.
He's one of the Lollipop Kids.

Oh, wow!

- He was the one that gave
the lollipop...
- Hey, nimrods!

It's this way!
Why am I the only
one looking at the map?

Ooh, ooh,
take these, Joey.

You're the only one
holding the map.

Oh, okay, don't get all
philosophical on me, Books.

- "Books"?
- Thank you, cutie.

Ooh-la-la.
Scored us some smokes.

- Doink!
- Oh, thank you.
I'm gonna save mine for later.

Oh. You're married?

Oh, uh, yes, yeah,
of course, I am.

Huh. What does
your Freddie think about
you going to play baseball?

Oh, uh, well, Charlie, um...
He's super excited about it.

Yeah. When I was
first scouted, I wasn't sure
if I was gonna come,

'cause I have
a lot of responsibilities
at home, you know,

but I've always loved baseball
more than anything.

I mean, except Charlie,
obviously. [chuckles]

But, I mean,
it's just a tryout,
it's just a tryout,

and it's a free ticket
to Chicago, so...
And I've never been here.

This is really boring.

- We've got five minutes,
let's go.
- Go, go, go.

[d The Pied Pipers:
"Dream"]

Holy shit.

- Holy shit.
- Holy shit.

Whoa!
You got an arm like a shotgun.

Maybe that's what I'll call you.
Shotgun Molly!

Maybe keep
working on that.

[sighs] I didn't know
this many girls played ball.

How could you?
There's never been
anything like this before.

Get your game faces on.
Let's show these girls up.

Okay.

Whoa. You're spreading
germs everywhere.

You ever heard
of the flu, or...

Ever heard of
"shut the hell up"?

[sighs] Yes.

[singing in Spanish]

Miss! Miss, miss.
Hey, you're the, uh,
Cuban girl, right?

- Yes.
- Yes. Your mom said
you could speak English.

Yes, uh, Oklahoma,
where the wind come
sweeping down the plain.

Right. Great. Yeah.

You know what?
Maybe we don't talk

- to the press today. Yeah.
- Uh-huh?

Thanks.
See you out there.

[Carson]
You think this thing
is for real?

It better be.
We got one-way tickets.

I mean,
we have no other plans
and no more money, so...

Like usual.

- Hello.
- Name.

Uh, Shaw. Carson Shaw.

Oh, yeah.
Scout put a little
star by your name.

- [chuckles]
You got a star?
- That was nice of him.

- Maybe it's just a smudge.
- Oh.

Wave hello to Mr. Baker,
that's who you need to impress.

[gasps] He's here?

I love your candy bars!

[whistle blows]

[d Benny Goodman:
"Sing, Sing, Sing"]

- [whistle blows]
- [coach] Go!

This is nuts. I mean,
we could be pros.

- It's nuts.
- [whistle blows]

Like, some of
the games I listened to
happened right here.

I think the Cubs are
playing here tomorrow.

- What?
- Yeah.

- [sighs] No pressure.
- No pressure.

- [whistle blows]
- [coach] Come on,
put 'em down.

[blows whistle]

[song continues]

[blows whistle]

[whistle blows]

[coach] Hey!
Where the hell are you going?

[speaking Spanish]
Do you speak Spanish?

[speaking English]
Oh, I don't know. I'm so...
I'm not equipped.

I have to go do this.

[speaks Spanish]

[speaking Spanish]
Are you from Cuba?

- Yes.
- They play well in Cuba.

- You speak Spanish?
- Yes.

Thank God!
No one else
speaks Spanish!

Calm down! Calm down!

[bat hits ball]

[song continues]

Uh, yes, yes.
Ticket sales have
been down slightly.

It doesn't look so slight
from up in the stands.

You really think
this is gonna help?

This is not about money, Pat.

You know, Americans need
baseball to keep their
spirits in fighting shape.

That's right.

You really think people
are gonna pay to watch
women run around like men?

Our players will be ladies
through and through.

No pants wearing,
trash talking,
chew spitting...

[all exclaim]

Did anyone see that?

Yeah. I think that's enough
questions for now.

[song continues]

I have half a mind to just
shut this thing down right now.

No, no, no. No, no, no
Sir, please,
just trust me, okay?

I will find someone to teach
the women how to be... women.

You better find a magician.
I gotta go lay down.

Guys, let's hold off
on the photos right now.

[song continues]

She can hit too.
These girls are really good.

Why you watching what everyone
else is doing? Watch yourself.

Yeah, watch yourself.

No, you guys are right.

I need that kind of confidence.

I wish.

[song continues]

Guess it was just...
a lucky one.

Damn.

So, it's called
Wonder Woman,

but she doesn't show up
until the second-to-last page.

- Uh-huh.
- Then the Duke of Deception
uses the Crown of Mars

to separate her spirit
from her body,
and that's it.

She's not even in the book
at all, even though
it's named after her.

Okay, are we just gonna
keep walking here?

Uh-huh.

Okay. I think I might
shit my pants. You think
that'll get you on the team?

- Just keep talking, okay?
- All right, I'll keep talking.

So, you know,
I wrote a letter to
the editor. And it's like,

you already took
the one true love of her life,
just let her have a body.

- You know?
Just let her have a body.
- Oh-oh.

[Max] You think
he's bringing us a pie?

Yeah, I don't see a pie.

You gals get lost
on the way to the
South Side?

We're here for the tryouts.

But that's very chivalrous
of you to worry about
us being lost, sir.

Look, I don't think
you understand.

This is the
All-American League.

- We're pretty all-American.
- Yeah, we American.

- We were born here.
- Yeah, "In God We Trust."
You know, Jesus...

Think you look like them?

Well, actually,
I think my form
is a tad bit better, but...

We're from
Rockford, Illinois,

where we saw you're
putting one of the teams.
The Peaches?

Yeah, funny thing,
we don't grow really
grow peaches in Rockford.

We mostly grow corn.

Maybe you should
call the team, "The Corn."

Look, we're not gonna have
colored girls playing
with our girls.

[Daryl] Go on home.

Just give me one shot.

One minute to throw for you.
I promise you're gonna want
me pitching at every game.

I know how to put on a show.

[Daryl] Look, if you don't
get out of here now,
I'll have you run off.

- Okay, Max, let's go.
- No.

- No, let's just go. Come on.
- We're not leaving.

Thank you, sir.
Sorry to bother you.

[Max sighs]

[all exclaim]

Holy shit. Who was that?

- I mean, we knew
it was gonna happen, right?
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah. Sure, we knew.

- No. Max. Max. Max.
- What is wrong
with those assholes?

- I gotta show them.
Clance, please!
- You gotta not get murdered.

- Let me go.
- Hey! Hey! All right,
you right, okay?

- You don't need 'em!
They assholes!
- I literally need them.

I don't sit at my desk
drawing all day like you.
I need a team!

Hey, that is not
your team! Okay?

I'm sorry.

[both sigh]

You're right. I'm fine.

You fine?

- I'm fine.
- Good.

- I said I'm fine.
- Okay.

- Okay.
- I mean, a minute ago,
you were gonna kill someone.

- Don't remind me.
- I'm just saying,
now you fine though?

- I'm fine.
- Okay, she's fine.

- You fine?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Okay.
- I mean, you gonna
pretend you're fine,

I'll pretend I don't know
that you're not fine,

and we're gonna be fine.
So, since we fine, can I, uh...

Can I go get
my comic book now

before we have
to take the train back
to our devastating lives?

Please?

- How are we best friends?
- Pff. Beats me.

- Yeah, we can go get
your comic book now.
- Thank you.

- You're a married woman.
- Hey!

Just 'cause I got married
to a sexy, sexy, gentleman
don't mean I got normal.

Race you there!

- [Clance] You could have
worn a skirt!
- [both giggling]

Sent our scouts all over
the whole damn country.

And Canada.
Canada was great.

Looking for feminine girls.
And this is what they found?

I mean, who's gonna
pay to watch this?

My God!
Look at their calves,
they're enormous!

I still think it's gonna work.
And I will take care
of the calves.

You know, I know these
are desperate times,

but, you know,
we have a pedigree
to hold up here.

I mean, our candy bars are
synonymous with excellence.

- Right.
- A seriousness of purpose.

Without a doubt.

So you tell me, does this
look like excellence to you?

Actually,
I think it does, sir.

- [jazz music playing]
- [players chatting]

Quietly, girls!

Remember we're ladies
and not ball-chasing
pound hounds.

Mmm. I usually touch
both shoes with my bat
before I swing,

but this time, I only
touched one. I don't know
what I was thinking.

Yeah, well, I was catching
a pop fly in the outfield

and a bird almost shit
in my eye, you know,
so I dropped it.

Fucking birds!

I picked a wedgie
right in front of Mr. Baker.
What was I thinking?

Don't worry,
he probably didn't see.

- He was too busy looking at
how bad your swing is.
- [both laugh]

Oh, gosh! Pee-yew!

[speaking Spanish]
Poor thing,
I should have warned her!

[Jo, speaking English]
I feel okay.

We're gonna get on this team.
I think it's a no-brainer.

Hey, you gotta be careful
who you say that to.

- You know, my cousin Stan
had a lobotomy.
- [Greta] Mm-hmm.

I don't know,
my first two swings,
my heel dropped too early.

Yeah, and then
you practically
hit a homer! Boom!

You should've seen
the look on their faces.

- Your guy would be proud.
- [Jo chuckles]

You okay?

Yeah, I... You know what?

I'm just gonna go
unpack for little bit.
I forgot earlier, so...

[sighs]

- God! Fuck!
- [door opens]

- Oh, my God.
- Excuse us.

Sorry.

- Sorry.
- Didn't mean to interrupt.

I was just...

Just noting some thoughts
about war.

- Oh, why?
- Why?

Not, not positively. Just...

It's important
that we reflect.

It's a bad one.

It is.
Yeah, it's a bad one.

- Um...
- [clears throat]

- We wanna talk
about your hair.
- Oh.

- Yeah, sure.
- I think it's holding you back.

Okay, thank you.

[Greta] Oh, no, no,
I didn't mean
that as a compliment.

Yeah, I was being sarcastic.

- It's very farm.
- Right, right.

- Just, again, I'm not
actually from a farm.
- I do haircuts.

Yeah, I... We should...
I would... I mean, I'm in...

I'm due for one.

[soft jazz playing]

- [Greta] Is this your guy?
- [Carson] Yeah.

Oh, my goodness.
He's handsome.

Yeah.

He looks
a little boring, though.

No, he's not.
He's not boring.

He's really funny and weird,
in a good way.

He's my best friend, so...

And how is he in the sack?

That is... That's private
information, so...

[Greta] All right,
close your peepers.

- I'm gonna mist you. Ready?
- [Carson] Okay.

I need to sort of visualize
what you're gonna look like
when I'm done with ya.

Um, so he's never
said anything
explicit about it,

but I think that Charlie
really likes my hair long, so...

[Greta]
I was thinking like this.

[gasps]

Gr... Greta,
that is so much hair.

Do you want me to stop?

No. No.

Okay, good.

I read what you wrote.

What is your story?

All right, I wasn't gonna
come to the tryouts.

Even though it's a dream
to play ball like this.

But I just kept thinking,
"You can't,
you're a married woman."

And then, I...
I might have received...

a letter in the mail
from my husband,

uh, about him, uh, coming home.

What?

He's coming home.

Hold on,
hold on, hold on.

Are you saying
that your husband

wrote you a letter
saying he was
coming home from war

and then you left?

[quietly]
Yeah. Yes.

[laughing]

I just ran away like
I was possessed or something.

See, I don't think you are
running away from anything.

I think you are running
towards your destiny.

I don't think I'm the kind
of person that has a destiny.

Well, I guess you get
to decide that, don't you?

[train whistle blows]

[people chatting indistinctly]

[chuckles]

Fucking fuckers!

What?

They published my letter,
but they completely
rewrote it

and made it sound like
I was complimenting them!

God! This is typical.

You can't even try out
and now my comment
on Wonder Woman

and how the character
development is too quickly
played out was twisted!

They twisted it!

Yeah. It's the same situation.

- I'll shut up, yeah.
- [chuckles]

What did you tell your mom?

She'd be so pissed
if she knew
you went to tryouts.

I didn't tell her anything.

She does not run my life.
I'm a grown woman.

- Yes, you are.
- I call the shots.

- You do.
- I do.

Yes, you do, sir.

- But we should probably...
- We should probably...
Yep, I know, just tell her.

- Make up something.
- I didn't even think
about that.

- Because she's gonna kill you,
and you know that.
- Right. Mm-hmm.

I'm moving to California.

- Okay.
- I heard the leagues out there
are a little bit integrated.

What do you mean
"a little bit integrated"?

It's kind of a you either are
or aren't thing, isn't it?

Yeah, well, maybe they'll
make an exception
for people as good as me.

Well, if we're going
to California, I have
to tell my husband, so...

Ugh, I still can't believe
you have a husband.

- I still can't believe
you don't.
- You are a whole wife.

Yeah, and you could be, too,
if you, you know, did
somethin' with your face.

- No. No.
- Smile.

[Clance] Every single man
in that town
when there's not a war

is into you,
and you just ignore them.

- This is not true.
- The guy with the wonky eye?

- He's 50!
- Yeah, but, you know.

You're sick.
The eye is lazy.
I can't do that.

- Yeah, but it's kinda cute
the way it kinda wobbles.
- No, no, no.

- I'm good.
- Don't you think?

- Thank you. But I'll pass.
- All right.

It's time for me to stop wantin'
things I can't have. [sighs]

Hey!

California.

No. Can't I just want something
normal, like a couch?

- A couch?
- Ain't that what
you wives want?

[laughs]

You're looking to get slapped.

- Lemme see your drawing.
- No.

- Please?
- No.

- I haven't got that big
creasy frown line...
- Please.

- ...just right yet.
- Okay.

- Goofy tooth right yet.
- Okay, just lemme see
the damn thing!

Say something nice.

Something nice.

- Mm-hmm.
Something better.
- [Max chuckles]

- If you could just... Her arm.
- Shut up.

- Wouldn't let my arm
noodle like that...
- Shut up!

All right. It's perfect.

Thank you.

[train whistle blows]

[soft jazz music playing]

I think we can
see you better now.

What do you think?

I like it.

Me too.

Hey, you gotta tell him
how you feel.

Okay.

- Okay?
- Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Okay.

[Carson chuckles]

Hello, ladies,
how can I help you?

We are looking
for some stationary

that would befit
an important message.

- Absolutely.
- [Carson] Very important.

- And we'll take
an envelope, please.
- Yeah, an envelope.

- Okay.
- And a pen,
with a flexible nib.

- Great.
- And a stamp.

- Yes. 'Cause we have to...
- [both] Send it.

Is that all?

[upbeat jazz music playing]

[stammering]
I don't know what to say.

- I've known him so long.
You don't even know.
- Okay, so say that.

I can't...

[Carson] I don't want him
to think I don't love him

- because I do.
- [Greta] Carson.

- It's gonna be bad.
- But he's gonna be...

- He's not here.
- It doesn't matter.
Listen. Listen, listen.

Yeah. I feel like I feel good.
I feel like it's...
We're getting somewhere.

[vocalizing and laughing]

- That's it. All you have
to do is that.
- That's it.

[both laughing]

Hi! It's us again.

- Henry.
- Hi.

Henry, okay,
I need you to send
this immediately, all right?

- Absolutely.
- You need to make sure
it goes out, all right?

- I will.
- Don't open it.

I... I won't open it.
Why would I open it?

- Why did you even bring it up?
- I'm not...
Is there someone else?

- I don't... This is sealed,
so just keep it that way.
-You're bad.

Henry's a bad boy.

- Don't be bad.
- I don't plan on being bad.

- Don't be bad, Henry.
- [Henry]
Please enjoy your stay.

- Don't be bad.
- Don't be bad.

[both laughing]

Yep. Definitely not interested
in women at all.

[clears throat]
Oh, hello, Don!

[birds chirping]

[Greta, knocking on door]
Carson!

[knocking on door, door opens]

Carson! Get up.

Get up right now.

We gotta go downstairs.
They're about to
announce the teams!

[groans]

What happened last night?

[Maybelle]
Oh! Go! Get out of the way.
Excuse me!

Oh.

Yes!

[cheering]

My wife and I went on a safari
for our honeymoon.

We saw a pack a hyenas
take down a lion.

It looked pretty much
like this.

I think they look like
they're having fun.

We're gonna make sure
that they don't have
too much fun. Right, ladies?

What did I do wrong?
I can't go home.

Yes! Yes!

- Holy shit!
- Holy shit?

Holy shit!

- Did you get on?
- Yeah, we're all Peaches!

God, we are all
fucking fruit!

- [Lupe] We're fruit!
- Fruit!

[all cheering]

Hold on.
Did I send Charlie
a letter last night?

- Yeah.
- What did I write?

You spoke your heart,
and some other parts of you.

Oh, God! Greta!

Oh, Carson!

Sir? Sir,
I know you're down there.

Oh, hello again. I was, uh...

just doing an inventory
of the room keys.

Great. I need the letter back
from last night.

- It was picked up already.
- What?

And I did not open it, ma'am.

Why would you open it?
That's weird.

All right, um...
Where's the post office?

- It's two blocks that way.
- Do you know the route?

Do... Do I know
the postal route?

Wait, Carson. Wait.
We leave for
Rockford in an hour.

Just tell me what I wrote.

It doesn't matter
what you wrote.
What're you gonna do?

You gonna run
all over Chicago
looking for a letter

that you needed
to send anyway?

Or are you gonna be
a professional
baseball player?

You're a Peach now,
Carson. Right?

- Okay.
- Okay?

[d Sister Rosetta Tharp:
"Cain't No Grave
Hold My Body Down"]

Ooh, Charlene
is feeling the most.

All right, Bonnie, remember,
your hair won't sweat out

if you slow down
and walk like a lady.

So, exactly what was
this, uh, concert in the park?

Yeah, Mama. Jazz concert.
Grant Park, like I told you.

- Mmm.
- Thanks for giving me
the day off. How was...

Who played again?

There were a lotta different
musicians. Duke Ellington,
Charlie Parker.

[Toni] Ooh, don't leave
that iron in there too long.

You don't want another
handful of pocket curls.

So, what'd they play?

Um...
They played all their hits.

Like?

You know,
that one song that...

[mouthing]
d It don't mean a thing dd

Jesus, Maxine.
"It Don't Mean a Thing!"

- [Toni] You are
such a bad liar.
- I tried.

- Georgia, what are you doing?
Right in front of my face?
- I was just trying to help.

Fine. Yes,
I went to the tryouts.

So, you lied to me.

If you knew already,
why you have to do this
in front of the whole salon?

- They don't care.
- Oh, we love it.

I said, obviously
she went to those tryouts.
I knew it all along.

- You did not. I said that.
- I was telling you about it.

- No, you didn't.
It was Thursday.
- Okay, you can stop.

- Didn't I say it?
- Stop.

How you know, Mama?

Guy told us.

He came here
with some leftovers
his mama made him.

He didn't want
to waste that good pork.

- Guy...
- That pork is delicious.

Now, Maxine, you've got
to make smarter choices.

- I'm making the best choices...
- Once this salon is yours,

I will kill you if you lose
this business

because you're still
acting like a child

over this baseball nonsense.

Even if I'm dead,
I will come back
and I will kill you.

This is fun.

I have told you before,

owning your own business
in this country is the only way

you can have some control
of your life.

I'm all for you
having a dream, Maxine.

I just want you to pick one
that's possible.

I hear you.

You're right.

- Don't mess with me.
- No, I'm being serious.

I need to start focusing
on things that are real.

Remember when you told me
you wanted me to start
doing the bookkeeping?

I remember you saying that
looking at numbers made you
wanna light yourself on fire.

Yeah, well,

I think I should learn it.
Think it would be a good idea.

Is everything okay in here?
Or am I gonna have to
take my coffee outside?

No. She's making
sense for once.

[Edgar] Well...

I love this peace
under my roof.

- Mmm. It is my roof too.
- Yes, it is.

- I wish my husband
would kiss me like that.
- [laughs]

Don't worry,
he's my husband.

- Go on, girl.
- [Toni] That's right. I know.

- [Georgia] Shoot.
- [Toni] That's right. Hmm.

So, how'd it go?

- You know too?
- Well, Guy bought
that good pork.

Did you show 'em
that knuckleball?

They didn't even
let me try out, Dad.

I'm so sorry, baby.

It's fine. It's over.

Well, maybe we throw
the ball around
tomorrow before work?

What do you say, huh?

Nah, too much to do.

- I'll see you at home, Daddy.
- Don't get too drunk tonight.

I'm gonna be too drunk
to remember you said that.

[Beverly]
Peaches! Welcome to
your Rockford home.

Come and join me
out by the banister.

Everyone out
of your rooms, please.

Very quickly.
This will only take a moment.

Open your books.
I'd like to go through
a few rules.

No smoking or drinking
in public.

- No pants in public.
- What?

- [Beverly]
You've heard of pants?
- I have!

Congratulations.
Don't wear them outside.

Curfew is at 10:00 p.m. sharp.

Wait, what?

Stragglers will have
their pay docked. And...

You can call me Sergeant Beverly
or Sarge, if you must.

That's what I was called
in the Marines.

I will be your chaperone
for the season.

- [all chuckling]
- Thank you, ladies. Dismissed.

No, thank you.

I will be watching.

Oh, I have not had
a chance to say this,

but I am so relieved
that we are roommates.

- Do you feel that?
- Yeah. It's great.

What do you think
the fans are gonna be like?

Do you think there will be
any cute boys who can
handle power hitters?

You know, to be honest
with you, I hadn't really
thought about that.

You haven't?

So, what are you, a pitcher?

Yeah. Didn't you
see me pitch?

What kind of question
is that?

A simple one.

Look, I love the girls,
I love them,

but there's a lot of anxiety
in the room. Right?

And I know myself,
and I know that other energies,
they attach on to me.

Right? And I absorb them.
And if someone else
is anxious, then I go...

So, I should be anxious?
And then I'm anxious.

[Maybelle]
I ditched my last guy
before I came out here.

A lot of guys, they see
all this, they see all this,
they think it's all, na, na, na!

But, no way, okay?
I'm gonna talk their ear off,

I'm gonna eat more hotdogs
than they can.
I'm gonna outrun 'em.

Where are you from, anyway?

Moose Jaw?

Saskatchewan?

Canada?

[exhales heavily]

What... What are those?

Mmm, oh...

Uh, humidifiers.

Feel free to explore.

But I should help you,
'cause they get hot, hot, hot,
like, danger.

- I'll let you handle it.
- I have a scar here from...

[Maybelle]
What about you?
What's your type, hmm?

- Blondes.
- Oh!

I'm a blonde. [giggles]

[bell rings]

Hear ye, hear ye, Peaches!

- Is that a fire?
- I'm sure it's not.
It doesn't smell...

Okay, well, I definitely
wanna check
to see if it is a fire.

Hello! Okay, we have
2.5 hours before curfew.

So...

[in English accent]
With great dignity
and composure...

[all laugh]

Let's quietly contemplate
how to find a motherfuckin' bar!

Yes!

Okay! Go!

[upbeat jazz song playing]

Holy geez!
They're welcoming us!

You guys! We're famous!

The Peaches have arrived!
Thank you!

I actually have never
technically
been drunk before,

but I have read a lot of
the Greek literature
surrounding alcohol.

- So I think I know what to do.
- Go ahead. Fine me.

I'm not wearing a dress.

[Jess]
We're gonna be rich now.
Who cares?

[Jo] Carson, come on!

[d Benny Goodman:
"Air Mail Special"]

Do you wanna get flipped?

What are you doing?

Oh, it's a new dance.
It's called the Jitterbug.

That is not the Jitterbug.
That is the Jo!

Oh! Whoo!

- [Max] I need a drink.
- [Clancy] Mm-hmm.

But first, I wanna find
your loose-lipped husband.

Okay, it's not his fault.

He's shy, so,
sometimes when he talks,
it comes out all at once.

- Don't hurt him, Max.
- Uh-huh.

I mean it.

Hey, baby!

Ah, there's my baby. Hey!

- Mmm.
- Okay, so she's mad.

- Oh.
- Hey, Guy. Good to see you.

Listen, thank you so much
for telling the entire salon
and my whole family

- about us going to the tryouts.
- Yeah, I told you
not to tell anyone.

Yeah, I was actually
just feeling
a little nervous,

'cause your mom makes me
a little scared

and I couldn't think
of what else to talk about.

- Nothing at all?
- Yeah, well,
you fucked up, baby,

because Max's been holdin'
in her rage for a while now,

and she gonna lose
her shit all over you
right now.

- It's gonna be ugly...
- I am right here.

- Sorry.
- I had a whole speech
and everything.

- Sorry. As you were.
- Guy. Guy, old buddy...

Hey, hey. So, um,
um, a bunch of those
baseball girls

are actually
in the bar right now.

They seem pretty nice, actually.

Actually, I keep telling you,
actually, not to say
inappropriate things.

Look how mad she is!
Feel the room, actually.

- I know. I say "actually"
a lot. So much.
- I say "actually" a lot.

- We say "actually" a lot.
- I know, we say.
'Cause we a we now.

- But it's like,
think of another word.
- I know you actually do.

This is disgusting, I'mma go.

Hey, hey. Hold on,
um, um, Max, listen.

William doesn't really like us
out there with the customers.

I don't work here.

Yeah, well, he lets you
drink here for free.

Relax. Just going to
check out the competition.

- They're not your competition.
You're not...
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Max.

[d The Andrews Sisters:
"Tico Tico"]

Yeah. Sure, dancing is fun,

but people don't talk
about how dangerous it is.

So, if your dad's so strict,
how'd he let you come?

He didn't. I just came.

- [sighs]
- What?

I kinda ran away too.

Is that why you changed
your hair? To be incognito?

Maybe. I don't think
I look that different, though.

Mmm.

You kinda do.

[chuckles]

[song ends, applause]

[d Memphis Minnie:
"Kissing in the Dark"]

Hey there.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Hi.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- How are you?
- I'm good.

How long have you and Jo
known each other?

I don't know,
a million years.

We met playing baseball.
In Queens. When we were kids.

Got our first jobs together,
her grandma threw her out,

because she said
she wasn't a real girl.

- A kid said that to me once
because I played baseball.
- Yeah.

What?

I want you to make me
a promise. Okay?

Whatever happens
with this thing,
however long it lasts,

let's rob the bank.

Sound good?

- Yeah, that sounds good.
- Okay.

You mean that we should
take advantage of all this

and do whatever we want,
and not actually rob a bank?

You're saying that if I found
a job for us to pull,
you wouldn't do it?

I would have to really
think about where I stood.

- Of course.
- If I would drive
the car or whatever.

Uh-huh.

Just 'cause I'm not
a fast driver.

Jo's by herself,
so I gotta dance with her.

Okay. I'm gonna... I'll be...

- I'm just gonna get
another drink or something.
- [song ends, applause]

Okay. Well...

Bye.

- Bye.
- [laughs]

[d Bing Crosby
and The Andrew Sisters:
"Get Your Kicks on Route 66"]

What in the Howdy-Doody,
white Jesus, unseasoned
chicken kinda dancing is this?

I don't know,
but it is the weirdest thing
I have ever seen.

Hey, Maxine.
Your mom cut my hair.
What do you think?

Yeah, it's nice.

What?

- How you been, Gary?
- Good, good.

I just got a new job
at the screw factory.

- Wait, they're hiring
colored guys now?
- Yeah.

And they're taking me
on the team too.

You're looking at
the new second baseman.

- The team?
- [Gary] Yeah.

- As in the baseball team?
- Yeah, the baseball team.

Okay. You can't even
get hit with the ball.

Thanks.

A bunch of guys got drafted,
so all these spots opening up...

I'm literally four billion times
the player you are!

Yeah, but it doesn't matter,
'cause you're a woman.

- Oh, right.
Yeah, it doesn't matter.
- It's the men's team.

It doesn't matter.
I'm a woman.

- I know.
- I can't do anything.

But you know
what a woman can do.
A woman can beat your ass.

- Whoa! Max!
- Let me tell you
that women can...

- [Clance] Get out of here.
Move your ass.
- [Max] I'm not doing anything.

- [Clance] What the hell's
wrong with you?
- Oh, thank you.

- [Max] Let me... Stop it.
- [Clance]
Will you just quit it?

Hey! Will you...

How many times
do I have to tell you

you can't lose
your shit like that
in front of white folk?

This is my husband's job.

Sorry.

Well, you had
your fun with Guy,
you humiliated Gary.

At least we don't have to
pretend you not mad no more.

Take a breath, okay?

I'm gonna go clean up your mess,
as per fucking usual.

[door closes]

[d Brice Davoli
and Valerie Deniz:
"Love Me True"]

Yuck. I don't like it.

I have never met
anyone like you.

Well, I've never met
anyone like you.

- I'm sure that you have.
- Uh-uh.

Some of that stuff you said
in your letter last night...
I mean, yeah.

- Whoo, boy!
- Okay, all right.

Okay, just tell me
what I wrote.

I think you know
what you wrote.

I feel like I am screwing up
my entire life...

and I don't know why.

Everything that I have
always wanted...

No.

But I'm not stopping because...

it feels good.

Okay.

Come with me.

Come on. Come in here.

[sighs]

What did you
want to tell me?

I thought so.

[clanging]

[door closes]

There you are.
I'm sorry, Guy.

It's all right.

I'm sorry for overreacting.

I need to find Gary
and apologize to him too.

I love you more than anyone else
in the entire world,
you know that, right?

- I'm right here.
- Shh-shh.

I know. I love you too.

Okay.

I'll let you know if we have
to move to California.

Did you hear what Gary
said about the factory?

Yeah, did you?
He said they were
hiring colored men.

I mean, white women last month,
now colored men?

Things are changing
pretty fast, huh?

Who's moving
to California?

Nobody's moving anywhere
if she gets
on that factory team.

[Greta and soldier laughing]

Wait, Greta.
Where are you going?

I'm, uh, gonna show
Danny here
some of the sights.

- Peter. I'm Peter.
- Oh.

Uh, but you don't even
know the sights,
you just got here.

Um, I feel like maybe
I can find something
that he can look at.

[Greta] See you at the barracks.

Are you sure this a good idea?
You just met him.

- It's sweet of you to worry,
but I can take care of myself.
- Good night.

Hi.

Hi.

Again.

Um...

[stammering]
I was just, um...

It's okay.

- You were
at the tryouts, right?
- [laughs softly]

That was
an incredible throw.

Yeah. I know.

[d Big Brother
and the Holding Company:
"Piece of my Heart"]

[announcer] Women are
swinging the bat in
the All-American Girls League,

but the question remains,
will anyone come to watch?

[inaudible]

[song ends]

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