Sam: You guys want to go out there now and face me? Huh, mouths? I mean, any of you. Go get a bat. First person that gets a hit off me, I'll give them the bar. Any takers? Yeah. Yeah, I thought that would shut you up, you gutless wonders. Why don't you just go over to the Playboy Club and hang out with the losing team? Coach, I'm going to be in the back room... alone.