All language subtitles for Magnum P.I. s08e04 Tigers Fan.eng

Tanaka dirty?
You don't believe that.

Seems he signed out
four ki's of high grade blow.

Only three of them
made it back.

Do you buy this?

We could be having
a major crisis here.

You're stonewalling me,
Page, and l don't like it.

What are you hiding?

Why do l suddenly feel like
a trout that's about to have the hook set?

HUDSON: You guys see
Rockford last night?

POGUE: Naw.

No, man,
It was a good one.

Hudson, how can you
waste your time on some detective show

when public television's
covering the Watergate hearings?

l don't know.

Don you know your
country's future's at stake?

Spare us, Pogue.

The only time you
watch anything on public broadcast

is if Lester's Lanai Lounge
had it on the tube,

and then you watch
two-thirds of it through the bottom of a beer mug.

MAN ON RADlO:
Players ínbound from the north, players ínbound.

HUDSON: Rockford was great.

Jim was being driven nuts
by this pain in the butt named Lance White.

This guy's Mr. Perfect,
right?

He's finding all the clues,
catching all the suspects.

Sounds like me.
Yeah.

At least the pain
in the butt part.

Hey, hey.

POGUE: You know
what l can't figure out?

Why that man just
didn't burn those tapes?

l'll tell you why.
Because he...

MAN: Okay, guys, on my mark.

Check.

You ready, partner?
It's showtime.

MAN: Go.
Police, hold it!

Watch your back!

(GUN FIRING)

MAGNUM: l've always
Ioved baseball.

l thínk ít has more of
the Amerícan character than any other sport.

lt's competítíve wíthout
beíng cutthroat.

Basícally símple,

but capable of
íncredíble complexíty.

Baseball Ãs played Ãn parks,
Ãt has no clock

except for the Ãnternal rhythm
of each ÃndÃvÃdual game.

Thís gíves ít
thríllíng bursts of actíon

and moments of
Ieísurely tranquílíty.

All ín all, I'm convínced
that baseball represents

one of man's
noblest endeavors.

Are you nuts?

He would've beaten
that throw by 10 feet!

The situation l gave
them was score tied, runner first, one out.

The runner should hold
at third on a double.

But you said it was
the eighth inning and that is the winning run!

Exactly, but we cannot
win if the runner takes a foolish chance

and gets thrown
out at home.

But Biff's your best base
runner and your cutoff man was out of position.

Look, a runner at third
can score on a sacrifice fly,

a ground ball
to the right, a wild pitch.

And he can be stranded
on a double play, a strikeout...

A passed ball.
An infield fly.

Okay, okay, break it up
or l'll have to run you in.

Great timing, Lieutenant.

Now here is a man who
really knows something about baseball.

Okay, here's
the situation.

l'll tell him!
l made it up.

Eighth inning, score tied,
runner at first, one out.

The batter hits a double
in the left center field.

Now, should you try
and score the runner

or should you
hold him at third?

Are we at home or away?

Play for a tie at home,
a win on the road.

There, that proves it.
Proves what?

You didn't say whether
we were at home or away.

Thomas, all these
guys live around here. Obviously they're at home.

Hey, honcho, you think
l could've scored?

Probably, but you're
rounding third too wide and you didn't touch second.

Yeah.
Your nephew's quite a ballplayer. Fast, too.

Yeah, he's got
his head on straight.

Someday he's gonna
play in the majors.

Okay, okay.
Let's continue this situation.

Okay,
remember, one out, the home team at bat.

Now you get back to
third where you belong.

You know T.C# s problem?

Football is his game.

Seems pretty
knowledgeable to me.

He knows the book
on baseball

but he doesn't
have the gut instincts for it that you and l do.

See, we know
the subtleties,

the intangibles,
the heart of the game.

You're right
about one thing.

Sometimes the book
doesn't cover the situation.

Still, once you
go away from it,

you're on your own,
making all the decisions,

playing it by ear.

lt's kind of scary
unless you can get someone to back you up.

l know what
you're gonna do, T.C.

Of course,
the only place you can get that kind of support

is from another gambler.
Somebody like you, maybe?

You're gonna hit it
exactly where you need to, just to prove your point!

BOY: l got it.

All right!
All right!

Good play.
Good play all around.

Way to charge the ball.

Good throw!

Good slide, Biff.
Good slide.

Good slide, son.

That's...

Hey, Lieutenant?

l'm sorry,
did you want to ask me something?

Forget it.
How about that slide?

l'm telling you,
some day he's gonna play in the majors.

(BOYS CHATTERING)

T.C.: You've got it.
All right, all right, here we go, here we go.

RICK: Get your
hands off my buns.

l've got to account
for every crumb or Higgins is gonna have me shot at dawn.

Come on, Rick, be creative.

We're hungry,
we're short of funds,

call it
a contribution to charity.

Yeah. Be a little
civic minded like us.

l mean,
l donate time to coach a team,

and Thomas is always
willing to volunteer for a good cause, aren't you?

Abso...

Why do l suddenly feel like
a trout that's about to have the hook set?

Trout? Hey, no trout.

That's tomorrow's
catch of the day.

Don't worry, Rick.
Nobody's going to touch your trout.

RICK: Oh, sure, it's all
a big joke to you guys.

l mean,
what've you got to be upset about?

l'm the one
that's holding the fuzzy end of the lollipop here.

RICK: You guys
can make up all the sílly excuses you want

'cause you're ín the clear.
Your job's not on the líne.

lf thíngs go wrong, l'm the
one who's hangíng out there, twístíng ín the wínd,

all by myself.

And l'm the one who
has to face Híggíns and the board of dírectors

and account for every
ítem that ís míssíng.

So l don't fínd anythíng
funny about any of thís.

MAGNUM: You're forgettíng
one thíng, Ríck.

l can now control Higgins
because l know his secret.

The Robin Masters theory.

lt is not a theory, T.C.

lt is a scientific fact that
every day grows more certain.

Jonathan Quail Higgins
is Robin Masters.

Yeah, but l've seen
'em both together.

Exactly!
Don't you see?

Higgins writes these
Robin Masters' novels

and creates this playboy
image for the writer.

So he goes out
and hires someone

to play the role.

One question, Thomas.

Why?
Why?

Take a look at
Higgins' background.

lt would've been fine
if he'd turned out to be a military historian or

a great literary giant
but a writer of cheap pulp novels?

Guns, girls and gore?

Well, sounds
pretty good to me.

Yeah, but see,
Higgins can't stand that swinging lifestyle.

lt's too much
like his father's.

He wouldn't allow
himself to succeed in that way, so...

ALL: He invented
Robin Masters.

Geez, and l thought all
fairy tales ended the same way.

They lived
happily ever after.

Yuck! Do you buy this?

Hey, if T.M. says
it's so, it's so.

After all
he's the'expert in investigation

and that's not all
you should see h'ow much he knows about baseball.

Hey, open the door, pal.

Sure.

Hey, Thomas,
how can Higgins invent another person?

Well, it's not that difficult
if you know what you're doing.

MAGNUM: You get hold
of a couple of píeces of key ID

and then you íust start
to use the new ídentíty to líve the new lífe.

Before long,
everyone accepts you as Robín Masters

ínstead of John Doe.

l mean, ít's really not
that díffícult íf you've got a vívíd ímagínatíon.

Anyone who can ínvent
síx bestsellíng novels

could easíly ínvent
one bestsellíng novelíst.

l'm telling you,
l saw Higgins watching from the study window.

Actually,
inventing another person

isn't such a bad idea
when you think about it.

Higgins?
Magnum.

Higgins!
You were saying?

l don't wanna coach
third base on Saturday.

MAGNUM: What are
you doing here? What have you got there?

What are you looking for?
How do you turn this thing on?

What are you hiding?
Button on the left.

l asked you first.
My Chinese puzzle box is missing.

l recall your asking
about borrowing it.

Right. l wanted to
show it to some friends.

Yeah. And to bet them
10 bucks a pop that they couldn't open it.

What is that?

Yeah, what is that?

HIGGINS: A thíng of
rare beauty and value.

Men have
patíently cultívated ít,

decade after decade,
century after century,

for no other reason
than the pleasure ít gíves them.

Those not under íts spell
may thínk ít frívolous,

but for those who know
íts charms ít ís a wanton and demandíng místress.

T.C.: Well, ít looks
líke a bag of mud to me.

And within that mud
is my own creation,

the Lady Ashley Tea.

Tea? You violated my
privacy looking for tea?

Tea roses, Magnum.

The hybrid root clusters
contained in this soil

should merit another first
prize at next year's Queen Emma Garden Festival.

You're really
not going to coach?

l'm busy Saturday.

Hey, Higgie baby, with all
of your clubs and foundations,

you probably
don't have much time for anything else, do you?

Such as?

l don't know.

Say you maybe wanted to
paint a picture or write a novel or two.

Well, your preposterous
theory seems to have found an audience.

lt's not preposterous
and you know it.

Oh, really.

lt may interest you to know
that when l mentioned your idea to Mr. Masters,

he said...
You told him?

lndeed.

What'd he say?

He said
he very much wants to discuss the matter with you

during his next
visit in person.

Oh, Rick,
l've decided not to have you arrested for petty theft.

l'll just deduct the cost
of these party materials from your salary

and assess a
moderate punitive fine.

l knew it!
l knew it!

l can't believe
he told Robin.

So what?

He's just another
John Doe imposter, right?

Oh, l can see you're
enjoying yourself, T.C.,

but we could be having
a major crisis here.

MAGNUM: l mean, no matter
how carefully you fígure thíngs out,

there's always the chance
you míssed somethíng,

some líttle detaíl
that you just overlooked.

T.C.: Yeah?

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

MAGNUM: Okay, l'm 990/o sure
that Híggíns ís really Robín Masters,

but there ís that other 10/o
that nobody could really be held accountable for.

Anybody could overlook
some obscure poínt.

Could míscalculate
somewhere along the líne.

But ít's that 10/o that
could mean dísaster.

Now, this is
modern coaching.

lnstead of
sneaking around trying to scout the opposition,

l sent
Orville to sneak around and videotape the opposition.

Uh-huh,
are you ready now?

l had
a little problem with the focus ring.

T.C.:
That's a great shot, but where's the game?

lt's right there.

The guy
just hit a base hit. He's going to first.

Looks more
like something crawling up the screen,

a gnat in a baseball cap.

Are you telling me that
that's as close as you got?

T.C., forget it.
You don't need it anyway.

All you need for
Saturday's game... Is a third base coach.

Especially one that
knows everything there is to know about baseball.

(PHONE RINGING)
Okay, okay, l'll do it.

Hello?

Magnum, Lieutenant Page.

Yeah, Page, what's up?

MINISTER: The Lord
ís my shepherd, l shall not want.

He maketh me to lie
down in green pastures.

He leadeth me
beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul.

He leadeth me in the path
of righteousness for His names' sake.

Yea, though l
walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

l will fear no evil.

For thou art with me.

Thy rod and thy staff,
they comfort me.

Thou preparest
a table before me in the presence of mine enemies.

Thou annointest
my head with oil.

My cup runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy
shall follow me all the days of my life.

And l will
dwell in the house of the Lord forever.

Thank you. Thank you.

T.C.

Thanks for coming, Coach.

Listen, Biff, you take
all the time you want...

l'd rather play.

l'll be at practice tomorrow.

From the day
Yoshi joined the force,

l thought about
what might happen.

But it was always someone
with a gun in some dark alley.

l never considered
anything like this.

Car wreck?

lt's iust a simple
car wreck.

lf there's anything
you need, Barbara,

any help with your brother's
affairs, just don't hesitate.

l won't.

You take care of
your mom, okay?

Let's go.

MAGNUM: We had a deal,
Page.

l promised not to tell what
l know and you promised to keep me informed.

So what's changed?

lt's been five days.

All you've managed
to do so far is lie to Tanaka's family

and plant
a phony story in the newspaper.

l remember telling you
that we had a better shot

if the killer thinks that
he can get away with it.

Oh, come on, Page.

Anybody over 1 2 knows
that burning a body

can't cover up gunshot
wounds for more than a couple of days.

We'll release the
true circumstances when we feel the time is right.

You buried
a fellow officer today as an accident victim

when he was killed
in the line of duty,

and the reasons you're
giving me don't make sense.

Now you're stonewalling me,
Page, and l don't like it!

And what's more,
l don't understand why!

Lieutenant,
Detective Clifton

needs to talk to
you about something.

Andrew Clifton?

What are you
two cooking up?

Nothing.

So that's what
this is all about.

lnternal Affairs is
investigating Tanaka.

Oh, no.

This is between you two.
l'm out of it.

l had a couple of uniforms
who were helping themselves to some stereo equipment...

Save your breath, Lieutenant.
Just tell me why.

Read my lips.
It's another case.

Look, at best, Tanaka was
out there playing cowboy with no backup.

But just maybe...

Tanaka dirty?
You don't believe that.

Okay,
if you don't want to talk to me, fine.

l don't like this
any better than you do, Magnum,

but l got my orders.

So from here on out,
just stay the hell out of it!

Our deal is off.

Over. Cancelled.

What's the matter, Magnum?

Having trouble
getting special favors from the department now?

l missed you at
Tanaka's funeral, Clifton. l guess you were too busy.

BARBARA:
l had a strange feeling about the car accident.

Well, the police have
been keeping it quiet while they investigate,

but l iust felt
that you and Biff

should know that
he died in the line of duty.

Thank you, Thomas.

Yoshi always took pride
in being a good policeman.

How's Biff doing?

Come with me.

He built that for Biff.

He knows
his uncle is gone

but he won't let himself
feel the loss yet.

He thinks he is
being a man about it.

He's been buried
himself in baseball.

The big game.
It's all he talks about.

l think he iust
needs a little time.

l suppose we all do.

l keep telling myself
l have to sort through his things, but...

l promised
a Detective Clifton l would Iook for Yoshi's bank account.

l guess
he's investigating the case.

Yoshi and Rob when
they were promoted to detectives.

Rob?

Rob Slater.
Yoshi's partner for eight years.

More than a partner,

a best friend,
a brother almost.

lt's ironic they were both
killed in the line of duty.

l thought Yoshi would
never get over it.

Well, when you lose
a friend in their prime,

you don't forget.

Especially when they die
saving your life.

What am l going to do about
the disposing of the crypt?

Crypt?

For some reason,
Yoshi bought one.

l found receipts for payments
among his things.

But his will indicated
he wants to be buried with the family.

BARBARA: l don't understand
why he díd ít.

MAGNUM :
Sometímes you have to make a leap of faíth.

Often that leap takes you
over a very steep clíff

wíth a very rocky bottom.

However, ín thís case,
my decísíon to leap was made easíer

by the fact that thís was
the only dísorderly element ín Tanaka's well-ordered lífe.

(GONG RINGS)

for some reason,
my Aunt Sophíe's parlor kept flashíng ín my mínd.

The one that was neat
and clean and smelled líke a píne cleaner.

The one she only
Iet you go ínto on very specíal occasíons.

At fírst l thought she
dídn't want anyone scuffíng up the polísh on the floor.

But then, l realízed.

lt wasn't Aunt Sophíe's
parlor at all.

lt was her shríne
to Uncle Drew.

Her only lívíng línk
wíth the man she loved and lost.

Kínd of líke
what a man míght do

for a partner
who díed savíng hís lífe.

Especíally íf he wanted
to leave a message behínd,

ín case anythíng
happened to hím.

l could never
forget this man's face.

His name is Grady Walker
and he is the one who shot Rob Slater.

So, he's in prison?

No. That's
one of the things that tore Yoshi apart.

Grady Walker
never came to trial.

He supposedly had complete
mental breakdown and was sent to an asylum.

HIGHTOWER:
What ís ít wíth you guys?

You descend on a place
like the locusts.

l'm not sure
l follow you.

You said that you were
from the State Attorney General's office, right?

Yes, the Criminal
Compliance Division.

We keep tabs on
the criminally insane.

Well
Bres'low was just here.

Robert Breslow, the
Assistant Attorney General,

your boss.

Yeah.

He didn't
even know that he was inspecting the facility today.

Well, if we knew
what was going on,

we wouldn't be
the government, would we?

Who are you checking on?

What?

Who are you checking on?

Walker. Grady Walker.

He's here, all right.

Walker, Grady H.
58. Caucasian.

Transferred here from
Hilo State Hospital, June, '78,

Will there be
anything else?

No, l think
that's all l need here.

We can go whenever
you're ready.

You have to see him, too?

Afraid so.

Can't we skip it?
l really don't have time to play tour guide.

l understand and l
know how busy you are

but if l could
just see him now,

you wouldn't have to
drop everything later

when l come back
with a court order.

There he is.

Grady Walker.

Thank you very much, Doctor.

So, you're a friend
of Andrew Clifton's?

lsn't often
Internal Affairs calls us

and tells us to give
free access to a civilian.

Well, l'm happy to be
one of the favored few.

Well, to tell
you the truth,

l thought it was a scam
until Lieutenant Page verified it.

Page?
Yeah, nice guy, but a bad dresser.

He said you're a writer?
Television?

Oh, l used to be but
l found it too demeaning.

l just do features now.

Movies.

No kidding.

Yeah, l'm interested in
a case dating back to 1973.

lt was a drug bust
that turned into a shooting

and a policeman was killed.

1973, huh?

Yeah.

Well, if we have it,
it's probably over here.

Here we go.

(EXCLAIMS)

(CHUCKLES)

Boy,

this is so embarrassing,
especially for a writer.

l was gonna take some notes,
but l don't have anything to write with.

Oh, well, that's no problem.
l'll get you a pad and pen from my desk.

(DOOR CLOSING)

MAGNUM: Higgins!

Magnum,

you really are a man
born out of your time.

You would've made such
an effective town crier.

Did you put a new
Iock on the darkroom?

No, a locksmith did.

Mr. Masters
recently forwarded a new Zeitlin 9000 camera

with crystal locked
strobe capabilities.

l didn't want it to escape
before he had a chance to try it out.

Well, how did you like it?

Okay, call it even.
Look, l need to get in the darkroom.

For?

l need to
enlarge this picture, see if it's been altered.

May l?

l did a brief stint with
Ml5 at the end of the war.

TDY, of course.

There were
a remarkable number of

phony documents
floating around.

Passports, visas,
birth certificates.

l recall our apprehending
a German general who was trying to leave Europe

disguised as an
Albanian countess.

He got caught because
he was too attractive to be an Albanian Countess.

Yes, it's a very nice job.

What we used to call
''Fine line lamination'.''

You mean it's a phony?

Quite.
The old picture has been shaved

and the new one
Iaminated over it.

l knew it. The real
Grady Walker's out on the streets somewhere.

How nice for him.

Now, if you'll excuse me,
l have some very delicate surgery to perform

on my Silver Tanaka.

Oh, that's very
nice of you, Higgins.

l've decided
the Lady Ashley Tea can wait one more year.

Well, thanks,
for your help.

You may express your gratitude
by not slamming the door on your way out.

Not you again.

You better have your
Iab guys check that.

Where'd you get this?

The picture's
been altered by fine line lamination.

And how do we know?

He's much too attractive
to be an Albanian countess.

What? Oh, forget it.

You know, this is
classified information.

You weren't supposed
to take it.

Keep it down, remember,
you're my accomplice.

That picture is bogus.

Looks like a plain
old mug shot to me.

l'm telling you,
it's not Grady Walker.

Come on, you gonna
sing that song again?

Read my lips.

Sometime when the real Grady
was transferred from one hospital to another,

he got someone else
to take his place in the flesh and in the record.

And we can prove that?

Just give it to your lab guys,
they'll tell you.

Oh, swell.

l need to talk to you,
Page.

Excuse us, Magnum.

That's all right,
Iet him stay.

This happens to concern
his main man, Tanaka.

Seems he signed out
four ki's of high grade blow.

Only three of them
made it back.

Page has the other one.

You don't remember,
do you?

Well
it wa!s pretty crazy around here that night.

l just happened to be here
when Tanaka fielded that emergency call.

He brought the stuff to you.

And l must've put it...

(PAGE SNAPS FINGERS)

Left it...

You locked
it in your desk. Yeah. That's right.

You locked
it in your desk. That was the night the...

The two hookers
got in the cat fight...

Yeah, and over the john...
No, no, over the pimp and they wrecked the joint.

Yeah, tore it apart.

Now, wait a minute.

You're trying to tell me
you kept a kilo of drugs in your desk

for two weeks
without noticing?

Forget it, Page,
l'm not buying that.

Well, the property
numbers check.

So you can buy it, rent it,
or shove it in your fat investigation folder.

And one other thing.

The guy
gave 26 years to this department

and you ain't spitting
on his grave while l'm here.

Cat fight, huh?

l'd better be going.

l'll let you know what
they say over at the lab.

Oh, and one more thing, dude.

Stay the hell
out of my desk.

T.C.: Way to go.

Good catch, good hustle.
All right, look alive.

Let's get it together,
babe, come on.

BOY: l got it!
How do they look?

Like a well coached team,
what else?

Here, Danny, hit a few.

Sure, Coach.

Look,
l'm sorry l haven't been more help lately.

l've been kind of busy.

Yeah, l understand.
Kids really miss you, though.

The interference,

the bizarre strategy,

the arguments.

Well, l'm sure
they're enjoying your managing style.

Dull baseball made boring.

How's Biff doing?

Trying too hard.

Making every play
as though his life depended on it.

And l guess
in a way it really does.

J
Well

l was just passing by.
l've got some things l got to do.

What about Saturday?

Oh, l'll be there.

Tell your outfielders to step
into the catch when they got to make a long throw.

lt gets
the momentum going.

(SIGHS)

Oh, hey, Thomas.

lf there's anything
that l can do to help you catch Tanaka's killer,

anything at all.

l can read you like a book.

Keep watching the sky.
l may send up a flare.

PAGE: Boats are
no dífferent from a house or a car.

l got to have a warrant.

But that could
take all night.

True, but l can't help it.

Look, a certain working
girl of my acquaintance

said there was a lot of talk
tonight about one big score

and then a permanent
relocation to the mainland.

l'll try, but hey,
l don't want you near that boat.

l'm iust gonna
keep an eye out.

Uh-oh.

What's the matter?

l think
they're shipping out.

Waít a mínute.
l can't.

They may not
be coming back.

Magnum...

MAGNUM: A wíse
phílosopher once saíd, ''Look before you leap.''

However, an equally wíse
phílosopher once saíd, ''He who hesítates ís lost.''

lf l looked before l leaped
and Grady came back to shore,

everythíng would
work out fíne.

But íf l hesítated and he
saíled off ínto the sunríse...

Max.

Have a pleasant voyage.
Next time you're in these waters...

l won't be.

l'm dropping Hawaii
from my route.

(DOOR OPENING)

Hi, guys.

Now, hold real still.
l'm not used to this thing.

What are you, a cop?

No, Grady,
l'm a friend of one.

(GUNS FIRING)

Walker!

l told you,
l was a friend of a cop.

Nice night for a walk.

What happened to,
''l gotta have a warrant''?

What do you mean?

Well, somebody had
to call in the troops.

Oh, you mean
the anonymous tip.

Well
anon!ymous tip doesn't work in court very well.

But we don't
have to worry about that now, do we?

Only if they bring it
up at Hightower's trial.

Who?

Dr. Hightower,
out at the hospital.

Grady couldn't have
done it without him.

l can show you
where he lives.

l got to have a warrant.

All right, all you
have to do is hustle

and play your best and
you can beat these guys.

Sorry.

About time.

What'd l miss?

Just the coach's pep talk.

Oh, rats!
Did anybody tape it?

Have you seen Biff?
He hasn't shown yet.

Thomas!

Well, the dam
finally burst.

l think knowing
the whole truth and having it all settled helped a lot.

BOY: Hey,
here comes Biff!

ALL: All right!

Sorry we're late.

We stopped
by the cemetery.

Biff had to
change in the car.

Biff, they'll be plenty other
games if you don't feel like playing.

Absolutely.
And the guys would understand.

Thanks, Coach.

But Mom and l talked it over.

Uncle Yoshi
would want me to play.

Come on,
Iet's go join the team.

Will be right there, Coach.

Mr. Magnum, we iust wanted
to thank you for what you did.

We'd like you to have this.

lt belonged to Uncle Yoshi.

Thanks, Biff.

He always knew class
when he saw it.

You sure about today?

No, but l wanna try.

(ALL CHEERING)

All right.

T.C.: All right, okay.

Nice shot, Biff, nice hit.

Nice shot. Okay, now,
take it easy.

Only one out.
You're the tie breaker.

Ninth inning.
Get a good lead, Biff.

Biff, be careful.

Be aggressive, Biff!

Wait for your pitch,
Danny babe, wait for your pitch.

Be aggressive, Biff!

Be careful, Biff.

(WHOOPS)

Come on, Biff!

Okay, hold him
at third, Magnum.

Go! Go!

l'm ordering you,
hold him at third!

TANAKA: Someday, he'll
be playíng ín the majors.

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