Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're up, l'm in the coach's box. They're up, l'm in the dugout.

- See you tomorrow, Sam. - Yeah.

That was Sam's brother. He's on his way over.

Step in here and let me show you something l've triumphed over.

- l will turn it off. - Ten minutes?

- Brother? Didn't know he had one. - Me either.

but l've always been told that barking dogs don't bite.

- What's your order? - l don't have an order.

So, what do you say?

lt's not comedy. This is opera. l'll explain as we proceed.

ln baseball l always know where l'm at.