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- Here you go, ma'am. - Thank you, sir.

Echo a curse with a curse and, uh, they'll hear only yours.

What did you do?

I can still hear him.

That's right. Me again.

Hey, Stank? What's it like being a nigger's nigger?

When this decision will be communicated to Tokyo via the government's...

They're holding off the Cardinals and streaking towards the pennant.

We'll get you, carpetbagger."

God built me to last.

...has carried that reputation right into his managing.

It might have been those fellas.

We have to lighten the plane.

- I don't know. - Third base.

That was practically superhuman.

Here's the pitch from Leonard.

That's like you have a suitcase on your hand there, Jack.

You're in this thing.

He doesn't belong here!

...living the sermon.

Got enough respect for myself.

Well, I don't know much about the Bible.

- We've been staying here for 10 years. - And you can stay away that long too.

...they're gonna run you right out of the ball park!

Another opening day, Harold.

what the fuck what the fuck did you say

Are you really here to tell me you don't wanna play with Robinson?

...they should stay someplace that represents something."

Well, you know, if we win enough of these next games...

Ostermueller winds and throws.

I leave it to you, Leo.

"I think I might be sick."

I wish we could get it to grow like this up in Brooklyn.

I didn't mean it like...

We are the only people awake on this entire isthmus, Mr. Rickey.

...I want you to worry those pitchers till they come apart.

Goddamn it! You knew what you were doing! You spiked my guy!

...and you answer that it's because he was a Negro...

Chapman hasn't changed. He's just trying to save face.

Get him up, boys, get him up.

No, your team is not welcome here. Not while you have ball club Negroes with you.

So I would forget your petition and worry about the field...

You let me love baseball again.

I'm trying to sleep, Mr. Rickey. It's still dark out.

Look sharp, feel sharp, be sharp.

"Quit baseball or your nigger wife..."

And I didn't do enough to help.

What's this about?

You're supposed to get back when I step off.

...now framing their decision.

Mr. Rickey was afraid you wouldn't leave. You'd want to stay there and fight.

Chapman said he'd come down here. Or, uh, he could meet you in the runway.

- Oh, come on, Leo. - Come on, what?

You believe that, don't you?

Roy Campanella.

Well, Mr. Rickey, it's like this.

What do you say?

This ain't happening.

- Till the wheels fall off. - Hmm.

Means "brotherly love."

All right, way to go. Way to go, boy!

Ennis settles under it for the out.

Let's go, Higbe! Shut him down right here!

- Satchel Paige, then. - He's too old.

Oh, Jack, the world is waiting for us.

Jackie Robinson.

Batting first, playing center field, Marv Rackley.

Negroes are gonna run the white man straight out of baseball.

What, he's got 10, 12 at bats.

No, Mr. Rickey, uh, he thinks it's a good idea.

I better get one in a hurry, heh.

Us, them... Against us!

Where's your shortstop from?

Man, you two looked wiped out.

- Come on, batter. - Put it here!

Come on, now, skip.

Yeah, we're not in Pasadena anymore.

I didn't come here to make friends.

It has come to my attention that some of you fellas don't wanna play with Robinson.

What in the name of Mike is that supposed to mean?

Is he in there?

...as Ostermueller beaned Robinson in the head earlier in the season...

Shame about Leo.

Casey goes into his windup.

...more than anyone besides Rae and Mr. Rickey.

What so proudly we hailed

Game's too important.

I'm in Brooklyn.

...and no group was more scrupulous in its observance of custom...

The Bible has a thing or two to say about adultery as well.

...with the rest of your team.

...I got this letter.

Promise me you'll write?

During that time and during this season...

By the dawn's early light

No, I ain't coming back.

- How they treating him out there? - Well, they treat him okay.

I'm Gazelle. Welcome to Zootopia.