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: Evelyn, could you come here, you got a second? Which team do you play for? Evelyn Gardner
: Well, I'm a Peach. Jimmy Dugan
: Well I was just wonderin' why you would throw home when we got a two-run lead. You let the tying run get on second base and we lost the lead because of you. Start using your head. That's the lump that's three feet above your ass.
[Evelyn starts to cry
] Jimmy Dugan
: Are you crying? Are you crying? ARE YOU CRYING? There's no crying! THERE'S NO CRYING IN BASEBALL! Doris Murphy
: Why don't you give her a break, Jimmy... Jimmy Dugan
: Oh, you zip it, Doris! Rogers Hornsby was my manager, and he called me a talking pile of pigshit. And that was when my parents drove all the way down from Michigan to see me play the game. And did I cry? Evelyn Gardner
: No, no, no. Jimmy Dugan
: Yeah! NO. And do you know why? Evelyn Gardner
: No... Jimmy Dugan
: Because there's no crying in baseball. THERE'S NO CRYING IN BASEBALL! No crying!
: [Mae helps Shirley learn to read
] Sound it out... Shirley Baker
: Kimm... Mae Mordabito
: Kimono. Shirley Baker
: Kimono, kimono. Off. And. Gr - Gra - Grabb"d. Mae Mordabito
: Grabbed. Shirley Baker
: Her. M - mi - mil - mil - milky, milky. White, white. Milky white. Evelyn Gardner
: Mae. What are you giving her to read? Mae Mordabito
: Oh, what the difference does it make? She's reading, okay? That's the important thing. Now go away, go, shoo, shoo. Go ahead, Shirley, you're doing good. Shirley Baker
: Thanks, Mae. Milky white bre - breasts.
[Gives Mae a surprised look
] Mae Mordabito
: It gets really good after that. Look. The delivery boy walks in...