Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who minds them pop bottles flying. The hisses and boos.

Ha Ha. Big joke. No joke.

Back home in Hannable, we had heat over a hundred, lots of times.

Battin' practice is one thing. But how does he do in a game, huh?

I'll tell you something right now. My boys won't play dead for the Yankees or any other club.

Why not. You can't just sit around and mope.

That's a sign of old age, you know Joe. Talkling to yourself.

So sleep your sleep, old girl. Our love will keep, old girl.

But we're laughing cause.

It is? Now the other hand.

Enjoy, Joe. I do.

Hey. You guys would go for that, wouldn't you? Anytime, lady.

Just luck. This is costin' the club money.

Well alright. If Meg's awake, alright.

Next year maybe.

Are you coming my attractive friend?

I just can't believe it. Where would he have been all these years.

I just disappear, is that it? Very simple.

Just when the future was lookin' grim. Shoeless Joe from Hannable Mo.

A little hoe down. In honor of our new star.

So what the heck's the use of crying? Why should we curse?

You got to have heart. All you really need is heart.

Hey I can't....I can't get these on. Here buddy. Try these.

Wham! And though your Joe.

Come on. Cab's waiting.

Uh...Yeah. That's it. Boy it uh,,, It sure gets hot there sometimes.

Hey. Did you..... I can't believe it!

Go like a bat out of you know where. Shoeless Joe from Hannable Mo.