"Hey dad, where's your glub? Oh, there it is. Dad, where is my glub? Oh, right there. Okay. You are Callrado, and I'm the Ankees. See, I'm wearing my Ankees hat. I'm battering up! I'm battering up five times . . . ten times! Dad, don't throw your heater. What's the other kind of ball? Oh yeah, throw your curball. I'm ready! Yeah! I hit it! Now I'm running the bases . . . don't tag me . . . I'm safed!"
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