Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ma'am? No, no. I... Um...

You gotta figure out what's getting in the way. It's all in your head. Okay?

I hear all kind of things.

[jazz music playing on speakers]

Yeah, we won't do it. but we'll act like we want to.

I mean, who even is Max if she's not playing baseball?

I mean, I'm just a housewife. I don't know what...

I didn't notice, you're married?

You don't have to.

Just because you are the coach doesn't mean that you get to control me.

[announcer] Blue Sox, still in the lead. The score now eight to three.

Yeah, well, you jokers got anything else to say, take it up with your new coach!

That's it? That's all they're giving me?

Yeah, right? It was blatant.

[players continue chattering indistinctly]

Agree to disagree.

-Mmm-hmm. -Thanks.

And I like your heart.

Can't believe I said that, outside of my own head.

[organ music playing]

-And you're gonna take over for Dove as coach. -Me? I am?

No, but that was him. You can work through it. You can work through it.

About the other night... No, no, no, me first.

You know what? Actually that's great because I want Terri to start

-Of course, we're okay. -We're great. Tip-top shape.

-[players exclaiming] What? -Seriously?

I'm spinnin' here 'cause, uh...

-[Lupe] Right. There's a lot of intensity, right in her eye. -[Greta] In the face.

I'll think about that idea. Thank you.