[dramatic music]

[dramatic music]

[dark music]

I mean, I gotta go. Bye.

What do you mean, I'm starting?

-Sir. This Henry is just a child. -What do you mean a child, what... What do you mean a child?

-Henry, what are you doing? -Nothing! I happen to like this music.

Well, what does that mean? Did you get to play?

No. I mean I'm done. I belt the arm go.

Don't worry about it. I mean, that kid's a dork anyways.

Let's go back to our dull lives in search for meaning.

Huh? I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! My tendons! They're too tight!

-One of the best Salisbury steaks I've ever had in my life. You want some? -Sure.

-Don't worry about it. It's just the biggest game in your life. -I know. -Come on.

-Mr. Carson sure can throw a party! -Welcome to life in the fast lane, Henry! It's a road less traveled!

I can't believe it. I've been waiting for my whole life to say those words. 'Cause I've said the words before but

-Come on, let's go get seats. -The seats? You mean, uh, down on the P-level? No, no, no, please. That's too dangerous.

-Why? I mean, you were the best thing to happen to baseball since Cracker Jacks. -No, I love the Cubs. And I lovebaseball.

-No, no, no, I mean, didn't surgery fix your shoulder? -I don't know what my shoulder will do if I heat it up again.

-That's okay. -No, no, really, I mean we have this whole huge limosine that Mr. Fisher gave us. I'm sure the driver will give you a ride home.