[At bat, having missed Kenny's first pitch]

You call that pitching?! [Kenny laughs] This is baseball, not tennis. Give me something to hit!

All right, Ham. This is my heater! I DARE you to hit it!

You'll be sorry.

You want the heater? I'll give it to ya. [Pitches the ball to Ham, who hits a home run over the one fence, much to the team's dismay]

Yeah! That's how you do it, Smalls! [Slowly starts to round the bases]

Ham, you idiot! Now we can't play no more!

Great, you [Throws his glove at Ham] idiot!

[Running past first base, as Timmy also throws his glove at him]

It was a heater!

[Smacks Ham with his glove, alongside Squints and Tommy]

Stupid idiot!

Low and outside! Just like I like it. [The team continues to chase after Ham, smacking him with their hats, and pelting him with their gloves, except Benny, who quietly gathers up his gear, and Smalls, who watches in confusion]