Bobby Rayburn[Bobby chuckles]Shit! Tell you somethin', man. The fans are like women. When you're hitting, they love you. When you're not, they'd just as soon spit on you as look at you.
Bobby RayburnBecause they don't understand that you're the same person when you're hitting or not. No. The only person you should play for is yourself.
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[Gil swings the bat to Coop's face, hitting him again in the head when he's down]
Gil RenardWe could've been teammates. We were teammates, man. We could've made it to the Bigs.
Coop[Coop bloody from the ground]It was Little League. We were 12 years old.
[as Gil raises the bat up in complete rage, swinging it to Coop's head]
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[Bobby waits for that pitch to hit a home run on, when the opposing team begins pitching him balls]
Gil Renard[Gil narrating his poem]Excited and anxious, I await my dream / To escape, applaud and embrace my team / Opening day I always can trust / It's just for this high that I crazily lust / Return of our hero does brighten the days / Just briefly my troubles get lost in the haze / The grace from the field arouses the crowd / Reflects on the days when I was quite proud / I'm more entranced than the average fan / I used to play, you see, and I know I still can / That time I drove the ball with such loft / My exit atop shoulders as they carried me off / This pastime and I just fade into one / Expanded upon from father and son / My boy is young and awkward for now / I just need the time and can show him how / I really am quite close, just a break away / From straightening things out and being okay / I can help my team to regain its glory / With just a little twist to the same old story / Players say now they play for themselves / This causes a burning within me that dwells / The fan is the one who pays for the game / Which bestows all the riches and welcomed fame / The players will listen but really don't hear / All the while just hiding behind an invisible tear / I grow tired now of all this greed / And chart a course to set things free
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[Bobby tries to explain to Gil his newfound philosophy on baseball]
Bobby RayburnI mean, come on. Let's be real here, you know. What are we doin'? We're not curing cancer, you know? We're playin' a game. That's all it is. It's just a game. So I stopped caring and relaxed. Then I started hitting.
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[the cops aim their guns at Gil as he holds a knife in the stance of a pitcher on the pitcher's mound]
CoopNo one calls me Coop anymore, you sick son of a bitch.
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[Gil gives a demonstration to a customer by shaving the hair off his legs with one of his knives]
Gil RenardAny more of these demos and I'm gonna have to start shaving the hair off my ass.
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[Gil teaches his son about the sacrifice fly ball while watching the game]
Gil RenardDon't get greedy, son. Don't get greedy. What we need now is a sacrifice. A winning team has to know how to manufacture runs. Coop taught me that. He used to say the most beautiful play in the game is a sacrifice fly. You know why?
Richie Renard'Cause you give yourself up for the team?
Gil RenardAnd it doesn't even count against your average. That's why baseball's better than life. It's fair.
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[Jewel continues to bug Manny to get an exclusive with Bobby Rayburn]
Jewel SternYou're saying there's absolutely no way you can get your boy to talk to me? Is that what you're saying? He's gotta talk to me.
MannyI'm saying he'd rather nail his penis to a burning building, is what I'm saying, okay?
Manny[Manny continues to talk on the phone]No, I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to her.
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[Gil see's the old lady sitting behind his son staring at them both]
[Manny tells Bobby about seeing the sick kid in the hospital]
MannySpalding wants you to sign their balls. Before that we got that Wish Upon a Star routine. Sick kid in the hospital wants to shake hands with great baseball player.
Manny[Manny sarcastically then says]You'll have to do.
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[Bobby finds out from Manny that he has to pay Primo $500,000 for his number 11 back]
[the ball park witnesses the bad collision between Bobby Rayburn and Juan Primo]
Gil Renard[Gil tells his son as both players are slow to get up]Center field makes the calls. Fundamental of baseball. Center field makes the calls. Pay attention!
Sports Reporter[the sports reporter announces]Well, a scary moment on day one. Boy, I'll tell ya. Rayburn's slow getting up, and Primo's still slow getting up. Forty million dollars laying out there in center field, Steve. Hope the Giants have comprehensive collision coverage.
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[Gil points out to his son how Bobby Rayburn is playing hurt]
Gil RenardLook at that, he's playing hurt. That's a man showing his mettle, putting the team first. And remember, last year he hit .314 against lefties.
Jewel SternCastrating ball buster, that's right. I thought I was off your list, man.
MannyCome on, Schindler has a list, not me. Okay? When you're hitting .183, you don't get a chance to have a list.
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[Coop gets nervous after Gil makes that threatening phone call to Bobby]
CoopYou're getting some serious shit for that. Cops are gonna be all over us.
Gil RenardBoy, all of a sudden you lost your sense of humor.
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[Bobby talks to Jewel in his interview over the phone]
Bobby RayburnMy season is like a bad freeway accident. And you guys, you're just slowing down to watch.
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[Gil holds up a knife to sell, as the customer doesn't respond]
Gil Renard[Gil looks at the customer]Knife doing business with you.
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[Gil confronts Primo about Bobby needing the number 11 back]
Gil RenardCan I just say something? Did you ever think how one man who's doing well... might throw off the rest of the team? What I'm saying is, like, you have to think what's best for the team, right? You might have to lay down a sacrifice. I'm talking about Bobby Rayburn's number. I don't know if you really understand how much he needs that number. Number 11.
Gil Renard'Cause some people are ungrateful, and they should be taught a lesson.
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[the sports announcer calls the final play of Bobby Rayburn's hit]
Sports Reporter[announcing, as the pitcher let's the ball go]San Diego protecting its one-run lead. Martinez readies, steadies and delivers to...
Sports Reporter[Rayburn hits the ball deep]Rayburn drives it deep to right center field.
Sports Reporter[the ball hits the wall]It's off the wall. Rayburn could get three if he hustles. Robinson having trouble just getting to the ball.
Sports Reporter[Rayburn keeps circling the plates]Rayburn, rounding second, headed for third. And he's running through the stop sign. This could be an inside-the-park home run. The relay from Parker.
Sports Reporter[Rayburn slides for home plate]Rayburn slides head first! And he is... in there!
Gil Renard[Gil chuckles]Where is he? I don't know. I guess he's in that big stadium in the sky.
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[last lines]
Reporter[we see the images of trophies, news clippings, and baseball memorabilia within the dugout of where Gil used to play at, as a news reporter narrates]What you are seeing here is a sad turn of events, indeed. Gil Renard, an unemployed knife salesman, was shot to his death by the police during tonight's game. Here's how it happened - Bobby Rayburn.
[Gil talks to Bobby on the phone after he kidnaps Bobby Rayburn's son]
Gil RenardDon't you talk back to me. You show me some respect. Without people like me, you're nothing. We're the ones that get you your 40 fuckin' million!
Gil RenardWhat do I want? I want every time they think of you they're gonna think of me.
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[Manny tries to tell Bobby Rayburn to come out of the game before he injures himself worse]
MannyI'm telling you, that media will turn on you faster than the fans. Listen to me, you gotta come out, okay?
Bobby RayburnI can't come out. On account of you, I gotta be Babe fuckin' Ruth!
MannyIt's William fuckin' Bendix! Can you get it right!
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[Gil in front of his son's major tryouts, tells his son one thing while looking like a crazy man]
Richie Renard[Richie cries when telling his father]Dad, you'd better go.
Gil RenardDon't swing at anything. Don't swing at anything. Wait for a good one. Step on the eggshell and squash the bug. Okay?
Gil Renard[Gil begins to walk off as he points to Tim]You mind your fuckin business! You're lucky.
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[Gil makes his threatening phone call to Bobby Rayburn]
Gil RenardRemember that kid in chemo... whose life was unfair to him. Well, that's the way I've been feeling - My life has been unfair to me. The only difference is I'll be able to see you hit that home run at the game tomorrow. And I got a photo here, and I'm gonna get it to you, and I want you to put it on the jumbotron, okay?
Gil RenardAnd what I want you to do, Bobby, is I want you to stand up and tell the 50 million viewers is that this home run is dedicated to Gil, a true fan. What do you think?
Gil RenardI'm as serious as a heart attack, Bobby. That's pretty serious, isn't it? You know there comes a time in everybody's life, Bobby, when you have to stand up for somethin'. Otherwise, you're just passin' on through. So, Bobby, I'm watchin' you. And if that pitcher goes easy on you, I'm gonna kill your fuckin' kid. Surprise, surprise. Hey, Bobby!
Angie[Angie chuckles]The previous assistant got him in the habit of drawing this little smiley face instead of 'sincerely,' and I keep telling him it's not always appropriate.
[Gil and the man behind him sit down as the crowd claps]
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[Bobby starts to feel guilty for Primo's death as he talks to Manny]
MannyYou know, Bobby. I wish five people dead on my drive to work everyday; five people. But wishing doesn't make it so, Bobby. You're not God, lifetime averages withstanding.
Bobby RayburnYeah? Well, why do I feel so bad then, huh?
MannyI don't know. I don't... you know, this is gonna blow the hell out of my shithead theory. But I think you feel guilty. Oh, Jesus Harry Christ. You know, I've been wrong about you all these years. You're not a shithead at all. I'm fucking flabbergasted.
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[Bobby tells Gil his reason for getting out of a slump]
Bobby RayburnYou know, Curly, I just stopped caring, man.
Bobby RayburnHey, man, all my life I've been working to be the best. You know? Trying to be a perfectionist. And I thought about it, that's probably where I made my mistake.
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[Gil's boss Mr. Garrity shows Gil and his staff a demonstration of just how great their knives are]
Garrity[Garrity drops a car door on the meeting desk]Me, I think this knife is an ass kicker.
[Garrity then stabs the car door twice, then repeatedly over a dozen times]
Garrity[Garrity screams with the final stabs when he stops]This door, on the other hand, comes off a foreign car. Well, need I say more?
Garrity[Garrity wipes the knife down looking back up to his staff]What are you guys still doing here?
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[Gil holds his knife while walking back to the pitcher's mound]
Gil Renard[to Bobby]I never got to show you my best pitch.
[Gil turns around to see himself on the jumbotron, making a pitcher's stance]
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[Bobby argues with Manny over needing to be number 11]
Bobby RayburnI'm not playing with number 33. Okay, you understand me?
MannyI know. I understand. Just be cool. Let me take care of it.
StookYou know, three times 11 is 33. Maybe you'll play three times better.
[as Manny walks the Giants staff member away]
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[Bobby Rayburn on the television answers a reporter's question about why he's now suddenly hitting]
Bobby Rayburn[Bobby looks at Manny before replying]Wow, what a coincidence. That's m-my son's name, too. Look, I have a present for you. Th-there you go. Maybe it'll make you feel better.
Sick Sean's Dad[Sean's father holds the bat up to his son, whispering]Wow. Bobby Rayburn.
Sick Sean[Sean looks to Bobby]Tomorrow, hit a home run for me? Please?
[Bobby checks his freezer while on the phone with Gil, as Bobby finds the cut out piece of flesh of Juan Primo's number 11 tattoo]
Gil Renard[Gil laughs]He finally figures it out ladies and gentleman. Boy, it's really true what they say about sluggers - They are really, really stupid. Well, I'm a pitcher, Bobby. And pitchers use their brains.
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[the Sports Reporters announce the opening day game]
Sports ReporterOpening day at Candlestick Park, 1996. Steve, what's not to love about opening day? Fathers sneaking away early from work and kids playing hooky from school. You know, for at least one day, everybody's in first place.
Sports ReporterOpening day is what baseball is all about. How exciting is it gonna be for Giants fans with Bobby Rayburn coming home... after leading the Braves to a championship.
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[Gil and his son Richie arrive at the Giants game as Gil watches Bobby Rayburn do his practice swings]
Gil RenardDid you see that? Did you see the way he moved his legs?
MannyBernie, correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't she the castrating ball buster who had the temerity to ask my client if he was honestly worth 40 million?
Jewel Stern[Jewel turns to Bernie]Am I a ball-buster?
[Gil runs over his son's leg to try and catch a foul ball]
Gil Renard[Gil tries to take the ball out of the kids' hand who does catch it, walking back to his seat]The wind took it. The wind took it. Kid was lucky. Kid was lucky.
Jewel SternOh, yeah. Mr. Perfect, Mr. No Error. Nobody can live up to that shit. You gotta give yourself a break. It's just a lie anyhow.
Bobby RayburnYeah. Doesn't seem like a lie when I'm hitting.
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[Leon the bartender points to Juan Primo sitting in the club, talking to Gil]
Leon, the BartenderI wish we had a whole team like him!
Gil Renard[Gil replies after looking back at Primo]Fuckin' asshole.
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[Gil talks to Bobby Rayburn on the phone over Jewel's live radio station]
Gil Renard[to Bobby]Listen, I wanna tell you that I know exactly what you're going through, more than you'll ever understand. You know, this whole number 11 thing is, is a fuckin' joke! I mean, you're the greatest player this city has ever had. And all of a sudden you've got... some flash in the pan, some hotdogger like Primo giving you a hard time about your number. I mean, you're the star. There's a reason you're being paid 40 million. And on top of it, the owners aren't even doing what they should be doing. I mean, they should be protecting their investment. I mean, pay him whatever he wants! Give him whatever he wants! If he wants a million dollars, give it to him. And if he doesn't want to take a million dollars, and if he doesn't want to give up his number, then fuck him! Get him out! What the fuck is the difference? Just get you hitting again. If that's what it's gonna take, then that's what it's gonna take.
Jewel SternAnd they say the fans don't know what they're talking about. You know, I think the public and the owners should be listening to you, Gil. And Bobby, why isn't this guy on your payroll?
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[Bobby takes his first photo with Juan Primo as both men whisper in each others ears]
Juan Primo[with a smile]I hope you like it in center field.
Bobby Rayburn[with a smile]Yeah, I hope you like it in left.
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[Bobby shakes Gil's hand after their little game of baseball, when Gil doesn't let go]
Gil Renard[Gil smiles]Come on. Admit it. We're alone.
Gil RenardIt doesn't hurt that he's not around. Come on. Level with me.
Gil Renard[as Gil's expression becomes more serious]Level with me. Come on, I saved your kid. You wanna pay me back? Be honest with me and tell me you're happy that he's dead. Just a little.
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[Gil begins to pitch the ball to Bobby Rayburn's son Sean, as Sean grows afraid]
Gil Renard[Gil begins to yell more louder]Come on, bring the bat up slugger. Come on, look like a hitter. Bring it up. Bring it up. Bring it up. Come on. Come on! Come on, slugger. Bring the fuckin' bat up. Come on.
Gil Renard[Sean brings up the bat with tears down his eyes, as Gil smiles]That's my boy.