Caught Stealing

Hey, hey, hey!

Can you turn the clock on?

Go, go, go, go, go!

Set fire to the town on me.

Set fire to your boys and your kids.

Set fire to the flag held high.

Set fire to your book of runners.

Set fire to your gun and your badge.

Set fire in reprimand.

Set fire to your nice review.

Set fire to the tools you use.

Your boys are dead.

You met us all in the wild card, man.

I love you, I'm glad you pulled all the respect the fuck off.

Hey!

Hey!

Come here, let your flag shot, guys.

I'm here for it.

Kick some fucking ass out of me.

All right, bro, the shot's on me.

Then you gotta go.

All right, fuck!

Yo!

I'm not sure I recognize their face, but they look familiar.

Classy.

You're the one flashing your tits.

I made a save tonight, OD.

That's incredible.

I've got push-up adrenaline, I'm not thinking clearly.

Let's go back to your place and you can take advantage of my poor judgment.

I depend on your poor judgment.

I'll be right out.

The Giants scored 18 runs yesterday.

Uh-huh.

They couldn't score two runs today.

Mmm-hmm.

So how are they gonna make them three games played like that?

Nothing you're saying is even a little bit sexy.

I'm sexy without saying anything.

So then shoot the fuck out.

Come on, kids, get over with.

I'm sorry, Miss Kitty.

Is it all right?

Hey!

Oi!

What the fuck are you doing, Geezer?

I've got a fucking comedian in the house.

Is that the best you can do?

You sound like Dib Bang Dike, mate.

All right, Evon.

Looking nice.

It's all booty and cold, is it?

Charming as always, Russ.

All right, what was that?

Nothing's up.

I need it in my butt for me.

Oh, no, no, I'm not good at taking care of things.

What was that?

My flatmate.

It's a cat.

I like cats.

Good.

He never fucking bit you, he loves you.

Man, there's gotta be someone else.

Hey, listen, stop thinking about yourself.

My dad had a stroke here.

I've gotta fly back to London.

So just feed him, give him a little love and that.

Right, and it'll be fucking... it'll be happy.

Dudes, kinda late.

Sorry, Dwayne.

I like to party, but some of us work in the morning.

Sure thing, Dwayne.

Not like I wanna call the cops or anything.

Hey, you fuck off!

With your Wall Street dropping your fucking money off!

My dad's dying, eh?

Russ!

You fucking... Russ!

I got you, let's keep your love in peace.

You're just fucking dead!

You know, I'm not some douchebag finance yuppie.

Yes, you are!

I built websites.

That is very cold, Dwayne.

Goodnight, man.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I built websites.

You hear that?

Cat!

You think Dwayne will call the cops on us?

That's that, I'm gonna go check.

Alright, we'll hurry back in.

Nailed on.

One.

You have one.

Henry, it's Bob.

I cut my hours back again.

And our boys 18 runs yesterday and zip off today.

Exactly.

They're making me crazy.

They'd have the wildcard locked if you were on the team.

Call me.

Love you.

Go Giants!

Love you, Mom.

Oh, Cat!

Cat!

He's in here.

What's wrong with you?

Baby, he's not staying here.

Oh, come on.

He's getting your hair all over the bed.

Look!

He loves you.

I like dogs.

With dogs growing up.

Of course you did.

You like dogs and baseball.

Tom Tom's.

Have your money when you can.

Such a nice small town boy.

Sorry.

Small town boy, huh?

And that's so nice.

Oh, yeah?

Who?

Better watch me point that thing.

You a bad boy?

Try me.

Shouldn't I be scared?

You silly girls think you're so powerful.

Yeah, we're pretty fast.

How fast?

Fast than you.

Oh, man.

It's perfect.

I got a beer.

Hey, did you have fun?

No.

My breakfast is champions.

Yep.

I heard in those moldy frozen bagels.

All right.

You got it done?

Yeah, it's almost won.

So are you okay?

I'm good.

All right.

I got a toothpaste.

Call you later.

I'll give him my number.

And the giant is facing the buckle.

I can't see it.

It's practically seven planes.

The giant's are cooked out of a wart.

Where is my fort?

You want a fort?

Do you want a fort?

I got a fort for you.

Hey, buddy.

It's not for you.

That's human food.

What?

Oh, you're hungry.

Yeah, yeah.

I'll go get you some food.

Hey!

Who are you?

Is Rush home?

Who are you?

Oh, me boy.

Mr. Baseball.

Take him out with the ball.

Hey, is Rush in there?

No, he's not here.

It's not in business.

What's the baby like?

I don't care, kid.

Mr. Baseball.

Dude, stop

its not your buisness

call cops

im calling

Are they gone?

That's not good.

You clock sitting with that burn-o from Danville?

Yeah.

Melissa said she got within the piss you are.

Man, sitting to do what she wants.

I can't be right.

For real, though.

See that Dodger scale in the stands?

Why are you riding me?

What is this today?

He was against you.

Dodger's got the second pick.

I won't go that high.

No, I'm not getting trapped by the Dodgers.