Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Me and you are gonna figure this out together, okay?

[rhythmical music playing]

[church bell ringing]

Uh, yeah, like, this system wasn't really meant to be seen by anybody else.

I just, I don't wanna hurt Jess's feelings.

Well, I don't think this wall can take too much more of your fastball, so, uh...

[announcer] Gonzales is all turned around.

What's going on with him?

- Wait. - What?

You know, more guys are getting drafted at the factory.

[Maybelle] Well, what's gonna happen now? What do we do now?

I'm just trying to help her out.

Good to see you.

Because I knew you'd get upset.

- What do you need me to do? - Not here.

I liked watching you break one of your rules today.

- I don't wanna go, baby. - I know. I know, baby.

I mean, not that Terri's bad. She's got great off-speed stuff. But...

And he gets to come home.

[Edgar] It all comes back to Bertie, doesn't it?

[fanfare music playing]

He is a soldier, like you.

- [bat hits ball] - Oh, come on!

I'm hungry, too.

[whispering] Do people know about this place?

[news announcer] As spring turns to summer

These Peaches have traded their mitts for boxing gloves.

Now you're telling me that you're going to be the coach here, now?

You could just put that down.

Can you tell me that? No. I've been through this.

these gals of summer hit homeruns

Until Mr. Baker can find an appropriate substitute...

and Allied bombs begin to fall over Rome,

With impeccable manners, of course.

Oh, my God. Max isn't bringing up baseball tonight, for once.

Hell he did. No, he didn't.

Carson's got a hot bat too.

He's not even clipping his toenails, and he usually loves that.

- We can't just keep doing the same shit. - Yeah, well, what's your idea?

It's just for a few days. We will all survive.

[door opens and closes]

God, take it easy.

We could go see if nuns like snacks.

to the fad that's spreading even faster than fascism. Night baseball!

Okay, remember when we first kissed?

Okay, listen. I didn't ask for this, but we have to...

♪ Oh, my darling Oh, my darling ♪♪

Stop it! Enough!

[motorcycle revving]

I always like to make sure that I'm seen on a man's arm.

- We're getting warmer. - [Toni] You just get on out of here then.

[announcer] Monte Irvin takes the plate as Chapman centers herself.