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: Hey guys, time for a hug? Jack
: I don't think so. Billy
: Maybe after the game. Albert
: Play ball!
[They are under a large cardboard box in the rain
: I think we should review our goals. Billy
: Review our goals. Wacko, we gotta find the doctor. Henry
: Who put you in charge? I'm in charge here. Jack
: Read the New Testament, Sparky. You'll find out who's in charge. Billy
: Get outta the way!
[They bump a pedestrian
: Albert, you step on my foot one more time, I'm gonna kill ya! Albert
: Kill the ump! Jack
: Why does a grown man have to smell like tuna fish?
: Dr. Newald's going to be very, very, very upset. I'm going to have to make a full report. Jack McDermott
: You're a sick man. It's a sickness of the soul.
[flips Henry the finger
] Jack McDermott
: Put *this* in your report! Albert
: Foul ball!