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[Announcer]: ...Two outs,
bottom of the ninth.

You're outta here!!!

[Announcer]: And the Rats
lose again!

[Crowd]: Boos!

[Announcer]:... 0-13 for
the season, this team has
nowhere to go but up.

Next time PeeWee.

Next time.

[Radio]: And the River Rats
lose again...

I just want to listen
to a little smooth jazz.

Calms me down.

Is that too much to ask
Murph?

I'm afraid I can't help you
there Warren.

Then how can you help me?

Because something isn't
working out there.

There's only so much I can
do from the dugout.

I can't play the game
for 'em.

We're off to our worst start
in 15 years.

We're only three weeks
into the season.

The guys are still figuring
things out.

Figuring it out?

We're not building a rocket,
this is baseball!!

What's to figure?

You throw, you catch, you hit,
you run.

Sometimes you have all
the players do it

in the same game.

I got a tip on a hot
pitching prospect

that I want you to
check out on the off day.

C'mon Warren.

Outside of Auburn.

Indiana?

That's 200 miles!

Gas money.

Each way!

And here's the address.

We could use another arm
in the rotation.

And one that won't break
the bank.

If this guy works out, it might
help your chances.

My chances?

Just business.

Nothing personal.

Personal?

That just wouldn't be like
you, Warren, now would it?

I'll pretend I didn't
hear that.

I hope you find what
you're looking for.

Jazz Warren.

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Where am I?

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Ohhhh!!!!!!!!

Here we go!!!

[sighs]

Ohh!

Perfect.

[PIG SQUEALING]

[LAUGHS]

Hey little fella.

Oscar!!

Come back Oscar!

Oscar, don't run away
like that.

[PIG SQUEALING]

Hey, I could use
a little help here.

Oscar, don't run away
like that again.

You're Mama is going
to be upset,

you're Papa's gonna
be upset.

My Papa is going to
be upset...

Excuse me?

I ran my car into the ditch

and I got no cell phone
service and...

I just need to use a phone--

Papa told me never to talk
to strangers.

Normally that's great advice

but I'm just a friend in need
who needs a phone.

If you're a friend then
you can use our phone.

I'm absolutely a friend.

Arthur Murphy, my friends
just call me Murph.

What's your name, friend?

Michael James Tussler sir.

Folks call me Mickey.

Nice to meet you Mickey.

That's your pet?

Yes.

His name is Oscar.

He likes apples.

And his Mama likes apples,
and his Papa likes apples...

I think pretty much everybody
likes apples.

I like to smash them though.

That phone,

could you show me where I could
make that phone call?

Yeah.

Thank you.

So what kind of farm is this?

We used to have cows,
we used to grow corn,

but now it's just home.

What's going on?

It's okay sir.

My car ran into a ditch

and Mickey said I might be able
to use your phone.

What'd I tell you about
talking to strangers?

I'm Arthur Murphy from Ohio.

Gotta teach 'em to follow
the rules.

That one's a tough learner
though.

Son, you got pigs to feed.

Seems like a good kid.

Assuming your phone call
is long distance.

I'll call collect.

Of course.

Molly!

We got company.

Hello.

Hello.

This is Arthur Murphy.

Had a bit of car trouble.

Show him where the phone is.

Of course.

Right this way.

Thank you.

Right through here.

I apologize for the state
of things.

We weren't expecting visitors.

I'm just grateful
for the favor, thank you.

Phone is on the wall.

I'll leave you to your
business.

Thanks.

Hello Triple A?

I managed to drive my car
into a ditch.

Rural Route 310.

Just outside of--

What's the name of
this town?

Bargersville.

Bargersville Indiana.

Three and a quarter miles
south of 44.

Tussler Farm.

Tell him not to bother coming up
the driveway.

You'll be waiting by
your car.

Did you get that?

Okay great.

Amazing.

I'm sorry.

See you within the hour.

Yes, thank you very much.

Lemonade Mr. Murphy?

Thank you.

Please call me Murph.

Would you like some ice,
Mr Murphy?

No, no, thank you.

This is great.

Your son, Mickey,
he's a very special boy.

Mickey has Asperger's
Syndrome.

A form of autism.

I'm sorry...

I didn't mean any...

He's really remarkable.

Do you mind if I speak to him
for a minute?

Are you a doctor?

No, I'm a baseball coach.

You've got quite an arm
Mickey.

Ever play baseball?

You know, baseball.

Three strikes.

Home run.

All that good stuff.

No.

Papa doesn't let me leave
the farm much.

Don't think I'd be very good
at baseball anyway.

Are you kidding?

You got some heat!

What?

Talent.

You have a lot of talent, kid.

Talent.

Mickey, would you do me
a favor?

Depends what it is.

Because I won't chop wood.

Papa won't let me use
the ax.

Says I could hurt myself.

I won't have you chop wood,
promise you.

This here is a real
live baseball.

May I take a look at
that apple please.

They're almost
the same size.

Only you can't eat
this one.

Would you mind taking
this baseball

and throwing it
into that tub

just like you did
with that apple.

Oh wow!!!!

That is amazing!!!

That is really something!!!!

Whatever is going on here
has ended.

Mr. Murphy, you've made
your phone call...

now I think it's best if
you go out to the road

and wait by your car.

Can I talk to you about
something, Mr. Tussler?

Did I tell you what I do
for a living?

You mentioned you were
a baseball coach,

is that a living?

What I meant, I'm the manger
of the Clayton River Rats,

we're a semi-pro baseball team
from Clayton, Ohio.

Right near Toledo.

Have you heard of us?

Afraid not.

Not much use for games here
on the farm.

Then I'll get right
to the point.

That son of yours is
a very gifted boy.

That's what all the doctors
and social workers tell us.

Always wanting to cure him.

Snake oil as far
as I'm concerned.

They don't know who Mickey is
at all.

I'm not talking about
Mickey's condition.

I'm talking about his arm.

The boy's got a golden arm.

A what?

I've been around a lot of
pitchers in my day,

but nobody throws the ball

as hard as Mickey just
did right now.

If it's because of these apples,
I'm going to have an entire

truckload shipped to our
next practice.

Mechanics could use some work
but it's remarkable really.

What do Mechanics have to
with Mickey throwing apples?

Mechanics...

form..

the techniques of pitching
a baseball.

You're not standin' by your car
when "B" Bob Towing comes by,

they'll tow it away
and leave you behind?

I know them when I see them.

I'll pay you $200

if you let Mickey come and
tryout with my baseball team.

We'll take great care of him,
anything he needs.

That's crazy.

What's the rope?

Molly!

Come on over here.

Mr. Murphy wants
Mickey to try out

for a baseball team in Ohio.

Can you believe that?

That sounds nice..

What does that mean?

Mickey would be pitching

for a professional
baseball team, ma'am.

Mickey hasn't been away
from home much, Mr. Murphy.

All I'm asking is you let
him tryout.

Well, I don't see any harm--

We need the boy
around here.

To work on the farm,
this is what he knows.

This is his world.

Mickey could be very
successful pitcher.

Make some money,
some very good money.

That certainly would be helping
out around the farm,

so to speak.

Maybe we can talk it over
and get back to you.

Thank you for your hospitality.

Here's my card.

I'll just say good-bye to Mickey
and be on my way.

I'll say good-bye to Mickey
from right here.

Mickey, very nice to meet
you son, enjoy that baseball.

I hope to see you soon.

Thank you very much.

Goodbye Mr. Murphy,

Bye, bye.

[cell phone ringing÷}

Hello?

Hello.

Murph, glad I caught you.

You in Indiana yet?

'Cause we lost that prospect.

He got snatched up.

I told you he was good.

Well, like they say,

when one door closes, God opens another.

And I may have found that door, Warren.

Those guys don't grow
on trees.

Yeah, but apples do.

Apples?

What kind of gibberish
are you talking about?

I'm losing you Warren.

Bad cell phones out here.

[TV ANNOUNCING BASEBALL GAME]

Okay guys listen up.

I want you all
to meet Mickey.

Mickey Tussler.

He's a pitcher and a good one
and he's here for a tryout.

There goes your job, Lefty.

Say hello to the guys,
Mickey.

Go ahead, it's just
the guys.

Just say hi.

We passed under 36 bridges.

Mickey's what you'd
call autistic.

A condition called
Asperger's Syndrome.

He's using big words again.

Some of you college guys may
have even heard of it.

What it means is he's
a little sensitive

and doesn't like surprises.

So be nice to him

and if he needs a hand
help him out.

This is going to be your locker,
your gear,

everything you're going to
need, right next to Pee Wee's.

What up Mick?

Welcome aboard.

Just leave it here.

He's a little bit shy
at first

but once you get to know him
he's downright friendly

And PeeWee I'm counting on you
to make him feel welcome.

Before you know it me and
Mickey'll be best friends.

Good thing.

Because he's going to be
staying with you.

What?...

What about your place,
you got a...

spare bedroom...

He's going to stay with you,
PeeWee.

108 stitches on a baseball.

108 stitches.

Good to know.

So what do you think?

Could you stay with my good
friend, Pee Wee here?

Okay.

We can be friends.

I'll leave you guys
to it.

PeeWee if you plan on eating
this apple,

I'd put it somewhere else
'cause my man Mick here

he has a thing for apples.

Oscar is the one who eats them,
I just smash them.

Okay, I'm going to take that
as a good thing.

For now, let's just
get out there

and show them how it's done.

Have a good time,
let's have fun okay?

Let's have a catch?

Alright Mick, let's see
what you got buddy.

Whoa!

A little help.

It's okay, Mick, it's okay.

Look, buddy, you gotta learn
to walk before you can run.

I know how to walk.

And run.

I know Mick.

Just an expression.

Try it again.

Throw a strike!

Whew!!

That's it, Mick.

Clearly, you got the power,

no question about it.

We will work on your mechanics
so you can really harness it.

Okay, Mr. Murphy.

I'd like you to watch
the next few games

from the dugout with me.

I'll teach you how to score

and pretty much what everybody
on the field is doing.

Would you like that?

Yes sir.

I'm going to show you how to
throw a fastball, the curve.

Now the next pitch I want to
show you is the knuckle ball

'cause you have so much
power that

every now and again you have to
take a little something off

and really fool the batter.

Take something off?

Take something off.

Not exactly...

but I liked it.

The knuckleball, it's kind
of a misnomer

because you're not really
using your knuckles

you're using your fingertips

to dig into the laces
right like this.

And unlike a fastball,
or a curve

you're not going to break
your wrist.

I want you to keep your wrist
straight.

When you throw it keep
your wrist straight like that

If you do it right,
it'll float, float, float

and then at the last second,
then drop off the table.

Okay?

Okay.

Give it a shot.

Here we go, Mick,
let's go buddy!

Let's go Mick!

Okay, okay.

The knuckleball is
the hardest pitch to hit

because even the pitcher
doesn't know where it's going.

I don't like surprises.

You can use surprise
to your advantage.

Trust your ability and let
the ball do the rest.

Alright Mick, look at me.

Got it?

Try it again.

Let's go now Mick, trust it,
trust it.

Okay, hey, hey!

Mick, you okay?

Stupid knuckleball.

Don't even know where
it's going.

That's the point of it.

Who cares.

I got it Murph.

What'd I say?

Murph really believes in
you.

Don't see him taking
chances on someone

who don't got it.

Mr. Murphy said I got it.

Then you got it!

That's an old one.

Used it as a recruitment
pamphlet last year.

The real rat pack.

Everybody is in it.

Everybody?

Then who took the picture?

You know who that is?

That's Murph,
played left field.

If he only had
a few more years.

I don't understand?

An accident.

Chip McNally.

This guy, next to Murph, he's
the manager for the Bullets.

They collided hard
in the outfield.

Pretty much ended both their
playing careers.

So, what do broken
players do?

Nine times out of ten...

they turn to coaching.

Mickey, Mickey,

I have something here
for you.

My old hat.

When I played
for the River Rats.

What is this?

Like 100 years old.

It's not quite that old.

Just don't throw it away.

Knuckle ball.

Don't throw it away.

[LAUGHS]

I got it.

I got it.

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Go run with your team!

Let's go! Let's go!!

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Look alive today, boys,
look alive!!!

Off to a slow start
this year Murph?

Just fine, McNally,
just fine!

Fine like when I called you off
that flyball, fine!

Are you still on that
seriously?!

Seriously I am!

I'm still waiting
for an apology.

You can wait for a long time,
'cause it ain't coming, Chip!

Alright, alright, let's go!

We've got a game to play.

This ain't over,
Murph!!

Let's get this game started!

Let's go now!

[CHEERING]

C'mon, bring the heat
Lefty!

[CHEERING]

C'mon, you guys,
that's my boyfriend!!!!

Let's go Lefty throw
some strikes!

[Announcer]: Ball 4,
player takes a base.

Here we go again.

What's going on?

Just Lefty being Lefty.

Why's he called Lefty if he
throws with his right hand.

It's complicated Mick.

Let's just say never play
with firecrackers.

Good job, good job!

How'd you like
to pitch?

In the game.

But the scorecard.

I'll take care of it.

The Rats are in red,
the Bullets are blue.

They gotta stay separate.

No problem at all,
Mick.

I'm going to go grab George
and signal you.

When I signal you,
grab your glove.

Come on out!

Okay.

Time!

[Announcer]: Time out has been called on the field.

Throw the ball.

How do you feel?

Good.

I'm going to go to
the bullpen.

You kidding me, man?

C'mon, these guys couldn't make
a play to save their lives.

Besides, I've got a shutout
going here.

And you've got
105 pitches.

They're tracking you.

I'm gonna go with the kid.

Mickey?

That's right.

You kidding me, man?

No.

Alright, go with Mickey.

Let's go Mick!

[Crowd]: Booing!

...Bring Lefty back!

Hustle up, Mick, let's go bud!

[Announcer]: And it looks
like coach Murphy has gone
to the bullpen.

Here we go Mickey,
just like we practiced.

Just throw strikes, it's going
to be a piece of cake!

Okay.

We have to switch hats.

I'll keep it warm for you.

You'll do great.

Nothing to it, just aim for
the target and you'll be okay.

Aim for the target!

[Announcer]: Now pitching
for the River Rats

in his first minor
league appearance

please welcome
Mickey Tussler.

Mickey, into the glove, okay?

Just throw the ball!

Strike!

[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]

Mick, you got them.

Strike!

[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]

Let's go!

[Crowd]: Go Mickey Tussler!!!!!

Mickey, Mickey, where are you?!

C'mon son, you worked hard.

Now let's go show that pig!

[CROWD CHEERING]

[Crowd]: Awwww!

[Announcer]: Homer for
Rocco Hightower.

...And this season
is just getting started.

C'mon Rats, you'll get it back!

[Announcer]:
Top of the ninth,

it looks like we got ourselves
a ballgame.

You think you can
finish this game?

The team needs you.

Yes, Mr. Murphy.

Block out all the noise.

Just think of being back
on the farm with Oscar.

Give me your glove.

Give me your glove.

I've got something
to help you out.

[Announcer]: ...and this game is finally back under way.

Mickey, just throw it
into the glove!!

Strike 3!

Strike 3!

Strike 3!

[CHEERING]

[Announcer]: ...and the Rats
take on their first victory
of the season

Looks like the Rats have
a new shining star!

Let's hear it for
Mickey Tussler!!

[CHEERING]

Mick, great job!

Okay.

Whatever you did
out there Skip,

that was good managing.

I've still got a few tricks
up my sleeve.

Mick, we got a couple of
days off this week.

I was thinking that maybe
you' want to go home

see your mom, dad,
and Oscar.

Does that sound good?

Yes, sir.

Okay, I'll make the call.

Your mom is going to be happy
to see you.

Murph, you coming by?

We're grilling up some
steaks tonight

In honor of Mick's
first victory.

You guys celebrate
without me.

Steaks are good.

Woah, woah, woah!!!!

We need to update your style,
man.

You have no chance with
the ladies dressed like that.

Stick with me and I'll teach
you how dress like a pla-yah.

You'll thank me later.

I'm already a player.

Just cause you play ball
don't make you a pla-yah.

Pla-yah.

Pla-yah??

Pla-yah.

Pla-yah.

You'll get it.

First thing's first though, you
gotta get rid of that shirt.

Mickey, would you like
to say grace?

Yeah.

Bless us Oh Lord and these
thy gifts--

Speak up boy.

--which we are about
to receive

through thy bounty
through Christ Our Lord.

Amen.

Amen.

Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Tussler,
this smells fantastic!

Thank you Mr. Murphy.

We grow the potatoes and the
corn right here on the farm..

Mickey, remember your manners.

Sit up straight.

Mickey is doing a great job
with the team.

He won his first game
the other day.

We'd like to offer Mickey
a contract

for the rest of the season.

Still got a lot of work to do
but we think he could be

a great pitcher.

No.

It's a very fair contract,
generous even.

If I am not mistaken,
Mickey's 18 years old,

isn't that decision his?

Are you telling me
how to raise my son?

Of course not.

What he needs is
stability and routine.

I don't see how any good
can come from Mickey

being around a bunch
of guys who play games
and call it work.

Now Clarence.

It might be good for Mickey.

A new experience.

A new experience?

Like sending him
to public school?

Or that camp for
"special" kids?

Those didn't work out
so well, Molly.

Maybe he has a chance for
a life beyond the farm.

Yes.

What's that boy?

I'll play for the River Rats.

Strike 'em out.

Right Mr. Murphy?

That's right, Mick.

And how do you plan on taking
care of yourself

away from home?

Away from your mama's shoulder
to cry on.

I'm part of the team.

We take care of each other.

Everything will be different,
Mickey

I know dad.

Alright.

If Mickey wants to play ball,
let him play.

Thank you Mr. Tussler.

Don't make me regret
my decision.

Five-eighths.

Five-eighths.

One larger than three-eighths,
one smaller than seven-eighths.

Sorry about my husband.

He gets a little
over-protective of Mickey.

I should be the one
who should apologize.

I crossed the line.

So how is Mickey around
all those baseball players?

He is doing really well.

He even has a nickname.

Sauce.

Sauce?

When he first got there, they
started calling him Big Mick,

which became Big Mac.

Naturally.

Okay?

You know.

Two all beef patties, special
sauce, lettuce and cheese...

It would sound silly to call
him sesame seed bun.

So they called him
Special Sauce

which got shortened to sauce,
so now he's sauce.

Makes perfect sense really.

[LAUGHS]

So he's having fun.

He's doing really well and they
really accepted him on the team.

He hasn't had any of
his episodes?

When things get a little
too much for him to handle?

There's been a couple
of moments,

but for the most part
he's been great.

On the mound the other day
he had an issue,

but he's learning how to focus
and block that stuff out.

He's doing really well.

And of course he's a whiz
with math.

Isn't it amazing?

He could do those
magic square puzzles

when he was five years old.

I still can't do those puzzles.

Me neither.

[LAUGHS]

Did you ever seek professional
help for Mickey?

There were social workers
and counselors.

The local school couldn't
handle special needs students

so we got the state
to pay for a tutor.

Math came easy of course

but he never grasped
the social sciences.

He's working towards
his G.E.D. you know.

You've raised a wonderful
young man, Mrs. Tussler.

Thank you.

It's been challenging but
I've tried to teach Mickey

to trust God and to be
a good Christian.

We read the bible together.

He really takes that
to heart.

What about you Mr. Murphy,
do you have any children?

We had a wonderful son.

He'd be about Mickey's age
now.

What happened?

He died from a very rare
blood disorder

when he was 10 years old.

Oh, I'm so sorry,
that's so sad.

You never really recover
from a loss like that.

I'm sure you don't.

I kinda had a falling out
with the man upstairs.

So to speak.

We're done.

Tomato soup is my favorite.

What about you Mr. Murphy?

I'm not a real big soup guy,
Mick.

I don't like it when there
is anything floating on top.

Like crackers or
a piece of tomato.

Do you think a tomato is
rounder than an orange?

Never gave it a whole
lot of thought.

You know what, Mickey,
it's been a long day.

How about we ride
quiet for a little bit?

Okay.

Potatoes aren't round.

Hello, anyone here?

Hey Skip!

[LOCKER ROOM CHATTER]

What's going on?

Cleats.

I can't move 'em.

Something's wrong.

Which one of you did this?

You know the rules.

Nothing permanent
to the equipment.

Don't sweat it Mick.

I'll get a hammer.

Someone here's got
a hammer, right?!

Real smooth guys.

I hope the jerk that did this
is having a nice laugh.

Shoes.

They're broke.

Big trouble.

A mistake.

My fault.

It's okay Mick.

Whoever did this just has too
much time on their idle hands!

What's going on in here?

Sorry coach,

some jerk just nailed
Mick's cleats to the bench.

Hey Mick, you okay, bud?

The guys are just playing.

That's all.

Right Mr. Murphy?

That's right
they're just playing.

They're not going to do
that ever again.

Understood!

It's okay, Mick,
okay bud.

We'll get you some
new cleats.

[KNOCKS]

You wanted to see me Warren?

Come in Murph.

Close the door please.

Have a seat.

Your kid did it again.

He's a work in progress too.

He's going to get better.

I must say I had my doubts.

But this whole business
with Mickey

has put this team
on the map.

Our service picked up a piece
about the autistic pitcher

from Ohio.

A real human interest story.

Nice to see the stands
full too.

You got that right.

Let me ask you Murph.

Who are you starting Saturday
against the Bullets?

Lefty or the Kid?

I haven't decided.

We've got a VIP coming.

Is that right?

Governor Harrigan.

That's great news.

Might be real smart for
everybody if you start the kid?

He's not up in the rotation
Warren.

I got to think about his arm,
I don't want him hurt.

Wouldn't hurt if the Governor
got a good look at the boy.

Warren, I need to do
what's best for the team.

Just because the governor is
going to be here

doesn't mean I start
the kid.

I love it Murph,
you're a purist.

That's why I've
kept you around,

given you so many chances.

What?

The spotlight will be on
the Rats this weekend.

Don't blow it.

Excuse me Warren.

I have some managing to do.

Mr. Murphy.

Come in Mick, take a seat.

How are you doing?

How are things at
the house with the fellas?

All good Mr. Murphy.

All good.

Did Pee Wee tell you
to say that?

Yes.

Up high.

Down low.

Too slow!

Alright, you are learning a lot
of new things.

That's great.

So the guys are
helping you out,

giving you everything
you need?

Ya, the guys are
real nice.

What do you guys do in
your free time, for fun?

We make dinner, watch TV.

Play video games.

Video games?

Did you know that Pee Wee can't
hit in the video game either?

[LAUGHS]

Mick, so how'd you like
to start today's game for us?

Lefty still has pitches left.

What do you mean?

Lefty threw 76 pitches
last game.

Usually throws 130
sometimes 136.

He still has 54 pitches left.

Maybe more.

Did you count his pitches?

I'm good at math.

You're great, you're fantastic
at math.

How do you feel?

Your arm feeling good?

You think you could start
the game for us today?

It's a big game.

But Lefty's pitches?

I'll tell you what, you can
borrow Lefty's pitches

and pay him back later.

We do it all the time.

Okay, I could do that
Mr. Murphy.

Alright Mick,
then you're our guy.

Hey, down low.

Oh, too slow.

[LAUGHTER]

[Announcer]:
Ladies and Gentlemen,

let's extend a warm welcome

to our special guests
to today's game.

Governor Walter Harrigan!

[LOUD CHEERS]

[Announcer]: Today's starting
Pitcher for the River Rats,

Mickey Tussler.

[LOUD CHEERS]

Come on now, look alive!

Mickey!!

Strike 1!

[LOUD CHEERS]

Time!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

[Announcer]: Time out has been called on the field.

Let's look at that glove.

Sherlock Holmes here wants
to look at my glove.

Says there's something
wrong...

Gimme that, what
is that, paint?

Painted a target
on your glove?

That's got to be illegal.

What?!

There's nothing in the rule book
that says you can't have

a little bit of paint inside
a glove!!!

He's just trying to get inside
my pitcher's head.

A little bit?!

Does that look like
a little bit?

I don't think so.

It's a little bit of paint
and it's not illegal.

Murphy, I'm sorry
but I'm at a loss here.

You might be right.

Be that as it may, I have to
take the glove out of the game.

Wow, unbelievable!

Give the guy a break, Murph.

He's trying to do his job.

So I'm supposed to let him take
my glove?!

It's lucky, it's my charm.

I'm not gonna let
him take it!!!!

We'll use the extra mitt
for now.

After the game
we'll clean yours up.

It will be good as new.

This is bush--

I don't make the rules.

Let's go!

They're making Boxcar
change his glove

something about the paint.

Will it have an apple?

You put it there.

Use your imagination.

[LOUD CHEERING]

It's so loud.

Because they're cheering
for you.

They're all cheering for you.

Just block it all out.

Just pretend you're back
on the farm with Oscar.

With Oscar?

Okay.

You can do this Mick.

Will it have an apple?

You put it there.

Use your imagination.

Mickey, forget about
all the people.

This is about you.

Let's go win a ribbon son.

Play ball!

Use your imagination.

You put it there.

[LOUD CHEERING]

You're outta there!!!!

[LOUD CHEERING]

Wow!!!!!!

[LOUD CHEERING]

Must've been a bad bat.

Right Murph?

Or a really hard ball.

Right.

I never seen heat
like that before.

But at what price?

Lefty, Lefty!!!

Should've been me out there.

I know, it's totally unfair.

If they are not going
to let you play,

shouldn't we able to sit
together in the dugout?

Are you bonkers?

Do you have any idea what
I'm talking about right now?

No.

Is that from some girl?

No.

Just go home, okay?

I'll call you later.

Promise.

Yeah.

Okay guys, good win,
good win!

Way to finish it out today!

Well done!

Good job, guys!

Hey Mick, you okay?

A little tired Mr. Murphy.

that's understandable after
a performance like that.

That was magnificent.

I've never seen a ball
cut a bat like that in my life.

I'm sorry it won't
happen again.

No, that's a good thing.

What you did today
was great.

Really, really good.

Thanks, Mr. Murphy.

Murph, just call me Murph.

Okay, Mr. Murph.

[LAUGHS]

Great job, Mickey.

Hey guys, listen up
for a sec.

Party at Fletcher field
tonight.

You guys are all invited.

[All]: Yeah!!!!

How 'bout you Sauce?

Wanna come out tonight,
hang with the guys?

I don't know Lefty.

I don't think Skip
would appreciate me

dragging Mick out to
a party.

So many people and all.

Come on, we're all friends,
right?

Okay Lefty.

I will come to your party.

See, I like this guy.

If he gives you trouble,
leave him at home.

See you guys tonight.

♪

Alright Sauce.

We're not going to stay
too long.

We'll say what's up to the
fellas, then go home, okay?

Okay.

Hey guys, what's up?

Thanks for coming.

Sauce, looking fine.

I see PeeWee here is
your fashion consultant.

Nice bling,
extremely nice bling.

Nice sideburns, you're about an
inch short of an Elvis lawsuit.

Thank you.

What's going on, man?

This isn't like you to throw
a party.

What do you mean?

I'm throwing a party,
loosen up.

I've got some friends
I want you to meet.

Ladies, this is PeeWee
right here.

PeeWee, ladies?

Mick, I'll be back.

He'll be back.

Mick, there's someone special
I want you to meet.

Laney, this is Mickey.

Mickey, Laney.

I know all about you Mickey.

I'm a big fan...
of the River Rats.

Huge fan of the River Rats,
that's what I meant to say.

You guys have fun, okay?

Mickey, you're amazing
out there.

What's it like pitching
for the Rats?

Pretty good.

Must be hard coming up
against all those hitters.

Just try to forget about
the noise and all the people.

What do you think about?

Throwing apples
on the farm.

My pet pig Oscar.

Uh, I wouldn't have
thought of that.

Sit by me, Mickey.

Anyone ever tell you
that you're cute?

My mama says I'm cute
back home.

Ever had a girlfriend?

I have friends
who is a girl.

That's not what
I meant.

C'mon, let's go for
a walk.

There's a path
in the woods.

But the fellas.

We're celebrating.

We can throw our
own party.

What?

Look at Mr. Ain't like you
to throw a party.

Singing a different tune now,
huh PeeWee?

Where's Mickey?

He's good.

He's out making new friends
and having fun.

All good.

I don't know, I don't feel good
about this.

It's okay.

I'll make sure he gets home
all right.

Are you sure?

I'm sure.

Have you talked to Murph?

I'll talk to him.

You relax,
have a good time.

Ever just sit at night Mickey
and look at the stars?

My mama said that God's
promises were like the stars

the darker the night,
the brighter they shine.

I like that.

When I was a little girl my dad
and me would stare at the stars

for hours.

I can name them all.

Andromeda, Orion,
the Big Dipper.

I like you Mickey.

I don't know what Lefty
is up to.

He never has told me to be nice
to anyone before.

Wait here.

I'll go get him.

I won't move a muscle.

No more heat from you,
farm boy!!!

Say good-bye to your arm!!!

What do you mean
he's missing?!

How does this happen,
PeeWee?

I feel terrible coach,
I know I let you down.

You let me down?

What about Mickey, did you even
look for him?

All night, haven't slept.

Alright everyone, bring it in!

Bring it in, guys!

If anyone knows anything

about what happened
to Mickey last night,

now's the time to step up.

The Sheriff has been notified
and I promise you

he will not ask as nicely
as I am right now.

Do you guys understand
how serious this is?

PeeWee, how did
this happen?

I was partying, Mickey was
having a good time.

Lefty promised
he'd take care of him.

Sauce was having
a good time.

He met a girl.

I thought hey why squash.

You let him leave
with that girl?!

Look Skip, I was looking
for him, I couldn't find him.

You sure you didn't have
anything to do with this?

The party, the Mr. Nice
Guy routine?

What are you saying?

Everyone knows you're
threatened by Mickey.

How does it feel to be
second fiddle?

Alright guys, enough!

We're a team!

Don't forget that,
let's start acting like it.

No practice today!

You guys find Mickey!!

You sold out Mickey
and you sold out this team!

It's not my job to baby-sit!

You gotta be kidding me!!!

What do you mean
he's missing?

He went out with
the guys last night.

Things got a little
out of hand.

He disappeared
from the party.

And nobody was watching out
for him.

Where were you?

The team wanted to celebrate.

They don't want me hanging
around with them.

And Mickey is part
of the team.

I don't know what
I was thinking.

You find that boy, Arthur!!

Or you'll find yourself
back in A-ball

eating your dinner
from a paper plate!!!

Okay, Ralph, thank you.

Let me know if you
hear anything.

Mr. Murphy,

[KNOCKING]

I'm Sheriff Billings.

Do you have some news
about Mickey?

I've got more than news.

Mickey!

What happened to you?

My head hurts.

Come here, sit down.

Found him wandering on a road
on the west side of town.

Took a pretty good beating
last night.

That's a heck of a bump.

Here, have some water.

Who did this to you, Mickey?

Home, lights out.

Hasn't been making
a whole lot of sense.

Drink up.

Mickey's got Asperger's
syndrome.

A form of autism.

Autism shmatism,

Sure wouldn't know anything
is up when he's on that mound.

I've seen him pitch
a few games.

He's got a gift, this one.

Doesn't look like he'll play
ball for a while though.

I'll get some more information
out of him

when he starts to feel better.

You guys are going to follow
up on this, right?

It won't be taken
lightly around here.

I'll need to talk to some of
your players.

They'll cooperate 100 percent.

I guarantee that.

Let me know if he comes up
with anything.

Thank you Sheriff.

You okay, Mickey?

I'm sorry.

Let's get you cleaned up.

I'll never let anything like
this happen to you ever again.

Home, lights out.

Welcome home Mickey.

This isn't my home.

I know, it's my home.

You'll be staying with me
for a little while.

Well this is it.

Not much but you'll be
safe here.

Thank you for letting me
stay with you, Mr. Murphy.

Should have done it
from the beginning.

I'm really sorry I wasn't
there for you, Mick.

It's okay.

You'll be staying
in this room.

This was my son's room.

He played baseball.

Ya, would've been
pretty good too.

You should be comfortable here.

If you need to use
the restroom,

it's right through
this door.

We have this book.

Mama reads it to me.

Haven't picked that up
in a little while.

Just put it on the shelf there,
if you want.

I'd keep it close...

if that's okay?

Whatever feels right.

And right now that should
be rest.

See you in the morning.

Good night, Mr. Murphy.

Good night son.

The doctor says you
have a mild concussion.

How do you feel?

Still sore but
the medicine helps.

We're going to have to keep you
out of action for a few weeks.

I talked to your mom.

What about my dad?

Well, your mom said she'd take
care of that.

As long as you're doing okay.

She really supports you, Mick.

So does your father.

Is she feeding Oscar?

I'm sure the little guy
is well taken care of.

What I want to know Mick is,

do you want to go home
for a little while?

Forget about this
baseball stuff?

Cause if you do--

Who's gonna keep
the scorecards?

We'll find someone else
to do that.

Of course, we'd all miss you

but I want to make sure
you're comfortable.

I like being on the team.

You'll be our resident
scorekeeper and statistician.

Until you come back and are
ready to pitch again.

Are you okay with that?

I'm sure.

Do you remember anything
from that night,

anything at all?

You tell me and
I'll tell the Sheriff.

Home, lights out.

Home, lights out.

Strike!

Laney, I haven't seen you
in such a long time.

Well, well, I'd like to say
this is a good sign

you calling on me.

I feel terrible about
something I did.

You want a glass of water?

No thank you.

Tell me what happened?

I helped some people hurt
an innocent man.

But I didn't know anything bad
was going to happen

until it was too late.

As long as jealousy
and self ambition exist,

people will act
without regard for God.

How can I make this right?

The bible tells us that,
"God is faithful,

and he will not tempt you
beyond your ability,

but will also provide
the way of escape,

that you may be able
to endure it."

What does that mean exactly?

If you have information,
you must do the right thing.

Do you think you can do that,
Laney?

Yes, yes.

I can Pastor.

Did you see this?

You guys see this?

What's going on?

We shut them down yesterday.

George, can I see you
for a minute.

You should read that.

What's up Skipper?

Someone wants to talk to you.

Have a seat Mr. Rogers.

Or should I call you Lefty?

Don't matter.

What's this all about?

I'd like to get your version
of what happened

the night of Mickey's assault.

I don't know anything more than
what you've already been told.

Your teammates say you were
the last one to see Mickey.

Is that right?

Could be.

And he left the party
with a young lady?

Uh-huh.

What time was that?

Hard to say, 11:00 maybe.

Any sign of trouble?

A quarrel perhaps, maybe some
kind of misunderstanding?

Not that I'm aware of.

The girl.

Ever see her before?

Yeah, I seen her around
the ballpark a few times.

Saw a game the other day,
pretty impressive.

Thanks?

Must be pretty hard for you
guys lately.

With Mickey being on
the shelf and all.

It's a shame.

Hurts the whole team,
but we're doing okay.

I'm willing to bet that a
pitching performance like that,

with all those people
yelling your name

and everyone taking
your picture.

That goes a long way
to curing the hurt.

What exactly do you want
from me Sheriff?

Just asking a few questions.

You asked a few questions,

I answered a few questions and
I got a game to prepare for.

If we're done here--

Not so fast Rogers.

I got a warrant for your arrest
as the primary suspect

in the Tussler assault case.

I told you that I didn't
do anything.

I got a witness says
you're guilty.

A witness, who?

You have a right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can and
will be used against you

in a court of law.

Skip?

Out of my hands, George.

Let's go.

It's going to be alright,
Mickey.

Get ready guys we gotta game,
let's go.

Now this whole thing can
go down easy, or hard.

You tell me the truth I will do
what I can on the easy side.

Last chance to help you,
son.

They told me they were
friends of Mickey,

so I thought they
knew him.

Who's they?

I don't know, a couple
of guys.

They came up to me
at the party,

never saw them before.

Said they wanted
to surprise Mickey.

Pretty thin stuff,
hard to go easy on you.

Unless you got something
I could use.

I didn't know what
they had planned.

If I knew they were going
to hurt Mickey

I never would have done it.

We got a young lady
on record saying

you asked her to
get Mickey alone,

away from the party so you could
set him up.

Who?

Nice girl named Laney Juris.

Ring any bells?

That ain't true!

So what?

I don't call her back
a couple of times

and she lies about me
to the police?

You two have a history?

We went out a few times.

What it looks like
to me Mr. Rogers

is that this country boy
blew into town

and became a thorn
in your side.

He stole your thunder
then you used this poor girl

to get rid of him so you
could be the star again.

Almost worked too.

Except your girlfriend
couldn't keep her mouth shut.

Probably a jury will feel sorry
for her, she'll walk.

You keep playing it
the hard way,

you could be looking
at jail time.

I'm innocent Sheriff.

It wasn't me.

Of course it wasn't.

Never is.

I can't believe Lefty'd
do that to Mickey.

Terrible.

Whatever happened to
sportsmanship, team spirit?

Three games left and I've
lost my two top pitchers.

There's this kid out at Toledo--

No, no.

No more recruiting trips.

It worked well enough
last time.

That was a miracle.

Well make it happen again.

Get your boy back,
or get someone else.

I'm trying.

I'm working with the kid
but he's got no control.

It's like he forgot how
to pitch.

It's a little late in the season
to be starting from scratch.

That's it!

That's it, thank you.

Murph, Murph!

Where did these apples
come from?

I got them for you.

I think there's too many,
I can't do it.

I've seen you throw twice
as many on the farm.

To eat, there's too many
to eat.

You have been hanging
around PeeWee too long.

No, Mickey, I want you
to take these apples

and toss them
into the crate..

Like you used to back
on the farm.

Is Oscar here?

Oscar's not here but maybe
this will ring a bell.

Oscar!

You think I could keep this?

Yeah, you could keep this,
that's for you.

That's for you,
absolutely!

Thank you.

Just imagine we're on the farm,
Oscar's hanging out,

and you're going to feed
the animals.

Throw a few apples
into the barrel.

Just go ahead,
give it a shot.

Alright!

Hey, Mick!!

I don't think I can do it.

You can do it, just relax.

It's a beautiful day
on the farm.

The animals are hungry,
that's it.

Alright, you're getting there,
Mick.

You're getting there!

Try it again.

You're doing better.

Just nice and relaxed,
relax, Bud!

Oh, ho!!!

[LAUGHTER]

I think I just gave up a homer!

Alright!

You just feed the animals.

I'm going to step up to bat.

Don't worry about me, at all.

Go ahead, put it in there!

Wow!!

That's beautiful!

That's fantastic!

How do you feel?!!

I feel pretty good Mr. Murphy.

Feel good enough to start
Saturday's game,

the championship game
against the Bullets?

I think you can.

I mean I think I could.

I know you can Mick.

Well then I know I can too.

Alright.

You want to throw a couple
more?!

Yeah, let's throw
a few more!

Alright!

[LAUGHTER]

I tried to stop him.

His mind's already made up.

Why?

He already got hurt once.

I don't think so Mr. Murphy.

He's right over here.

Mickey, you have some
visitors here to see you.

Mom, Dad,

You're here to watch me
pitch today?

Get your stuff Mickey.

We're leaving.

I missed you so much.

How are you feeling?

All better.

I already told you, boy.

We're going home.

Let's go.

He worked so hard
for this!

He can handle this,
right Mick!

Mick?

You see what I mean?

Not in front of
all those people.

Not my boy.

Why don't you try supporting
your son,

instead of doubting him
all the time?

What is that supposed to mean?

Any father would be thrilled
to watch their son pitch

in the big game.

He's mentally disabled sir.

Out of touch with reality.

And he don't belong here.

He belongs at home where he'd be
safe and away from trouble.

I respectfully disagree.

I think Mickey needs this team
and I know we need Mickey.

I know exactly what
Mickey needs.

I'll be outside.

This place smells worse
than my barn.

This is so unfair to Mickey,
it is so wrong.

He's pretty stubborn when he
gets an idea in his head.

And he definitely doesn't like
to be spoken to like that.

Can't you see how
important this is for your son?

Look!

I had no idea.

Clarence, there's something
I want you to see.

What is it now?

That's my picture.

That's right Mickey.

And we're so proud of you.

Please Clarence.

Let him play.

I'm afraid for him, Molly.

You've never given him
a chance.

From what Mr. Murphy says,
Mickey is talented.

And if he loses, so what?

At least we gave him
the opportunity.

Failure is never
an opportunity.

This is Mickey's life.

We have to let him
find his own path.

Just because he didn't turn
out the way you expected,

he's still our son.

Your Son, Clarence Tussler,

has a chance to make
something of himself.

Mickey, is this what
you want?

Yes.

Your mom is never wrong.

I guess you've got
a game to pitch.

[LAUGHS]

Thank you Dad.

Okay son.

Go get him.

Alright fellas, bring it in.

This whole season comes down
to one game.

One game!

And we'll be in the playoffs.

By now you've all heard
that Lefty will be pitching

for the Bullets today.

It's inexcusable, he shouldn't
be out there.

But this is our chance
to show them that

we're the better team,
on and off the field.

Yeah!

A rat never treats another rat
like a rat!

Unless it's Lefty who's a bigger
rat than when he was a rat.

[LAUGHS]

The good news is this,
Mickey, our boy wonder is back

and he's full of fire.

Isn't that right, Mick?

Fast ball at 92.75 miles
an hour.

67.75 miles an hour faster
than a school zone.

27.75 miles an hour faster than
freeway speed.

That's right, exactly.

Alright look guys, nobody gave
us a chance to be here,

but through great team work
here we are.

Now, get past any baggage that
you had about Lefty.

Every pitch he's going to throw
today will have a grudge on it.

Don't fall for it.

Stay in our game.

A team is only as strong
as its weakest link.

And the good lord has found
a way to put the weakest link

on the other team.

Now if that is not a sign,
I don't know what is.

[All]: Yeah!

So let's not let him down.

Everybody take a knee.

Dear Lord...

God bless our team, give us
the strength to perform

to the best of our abilities.

Keep our team and our opponents
free from injury.

May our fair actions and
sportsman-like conduct

bless us with a well-deserved
victory.

Amen.

[All]: Amen.

Alright everybody hands in.

Rats on three.

One, Two, Three...

[All]: Rats!!!

He's pretty comfortable up
on that mound, sir.

Mr. Tussler I'd like
to apologize for before.

I shouldn't have questioned you
in front of your son.

At least we agree
on something.

Yes, sir.

Thank you for reconsidering.

Don't stand there yapping,
play some baseball.

Yes, sir.

You've outdone yourself
this time, Chip.

... for bail money,

that's chump change
well spent.

Don't forget that arm,

it is attached
to damaged goods,

comes with consequences.

It always does with you.

Baseball is our game, Chip.

We don't purposely hurt our own.

Especially a kid like Mickey.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'll pray for you.

Save your breath Murph,
you'll live longer.

If you both save your breath
you'll live longer.

One more thing, Chip...

Yeah, what's that?

I forgive you.

You enjoying your seats?

Very much.

One more thing: Stay away
from the Nachos.

The cheese sauce,
world's greatest mystery.

Thank you, PeeWee.

What's a Nachos?

[AMERICAN NATIONAL ANTHEM]

[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]

[Announcer]: Let's give a warm welcome to the great River Rats!

...Today's champion will advance to the play-offs.

...Starting pitcher for the the Fargos is Lefty Rogers,

and for River Rats,
Mickey Tussler.

[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]

[Crowd]: Ohhh...

[CHEERS]

♪

♪

Mick, it's all yours.

Finish the job son.

Okay, one more thing.

I know, you're not my son.

No, I'm not.

Your son is up there
looking down on us.

Alright Mick,
let's go!

Let's go Rats!

[Announcer]: 3-2...
top of the ninth.

What a game it's been.

[CHEERING]

Up for the Bullets,
Lefty Rogers.

Strike!

Strike!

[CHEERS]

Foul ball, down
the third base line.

Strike!

[CHEERS]

I love you, Mickey!!!

Lefty, I love you Lefty!!!

[CHEERS]

And for Fargo, No. 7,
LaRue.

...The Rats are one hour away

from winning the division
championship.

Now pitch-hitting for Fargo's
No. 9, Rocco Hightower.

Hightower holds this
season's RVI record.

and is leading in the league
with 53 home runs.

[Crowd]: Boos!!!

Time.

Time!

And the Rats have called
time out.

What's going on?

Rules are rules, right?

I couldn't help but notice that
Rocco here has something

painted on his glove.

And believe me I know
what that means.

They're batting gloves.

Gloves are gloves.

Rules are rules, right Blue?

Afraid Murph's right Chip.

That's a decision--

Lose the gloves, Rocco!!!

Let's win this thing.

Show everybody who
the losers really are.

Give me the gloves!

Ridiculous!

Looks like this game is finally under way here!

Time!

Time!

The Rats have called another
time out on the field.

Mick, you okay?

That's him, that's
the one that hurt me!

What are you talking about?

Home run, lights out.

Home run, lights out?

Rocco Hightower?

Yeah.

Oh...

Are you absolutely positive,
Mickey.

Yes, yes.

This is bigger than baseball.

I'm going to call this
right here,

it ends right now.

This game's over!

No!

No.

I need to finish this.

For you, for the team...

For everybody.

And for me.

Are you sure about this,
Mick?

Yes.

Yes, yes...

Alright, buddy, okay.

And once again the game
is underway.

[CHEERS]

Play ball!

Strike!

[CHEERS]

Your boy is going
to give one up.

When he does, I'm
going to be all over it.

Strike!

I know when they took
my glove away,

I had a real bad day.

I'm just saying.

I love you Mickey!!!!!

No more heat from you,
farm boy!

Say good-bye to your arm.

A knuckle ball is the hardest
pitch to hit.

Not even the pitcher
knows where it's going.

Trust your ability.

Let the ball do the rest!

Strike!!!

[LOUD CHEERS]

[LOUD CHEERS]

[Announcer]: It looks like the Rats are on their way

to the play-offs.

[LOUD CHEERS]

[LOUD CHEERS]

We've got those two.

Great game son!

I'm sorry Mickey, I haven't
been fair to you.

Seeing you out here, on this
field in that uniform,

as part of the team.

It made me realize how wrong
I was.

I was never good at anything

so I never believed that
you could succeed either.

You're my son.

You're a remarkable
young man.

Please forgive me, I know
I could be a good father.

You already are.

I love you, Mickey.

Love you too.

Now you get out there
with your team!

[LOUD CHEERING]

Strike!

So how am I doing?

Not bad Dad,

Just be ready for that
knuckle ball.

Got no idea where
it's going?

'Cause it's got no idea
where it's going.

But if you believe
and hold out your hand,

it will surprise you
every time.