Carla: Come on. Hey, Sammy, lighten up!
Sam: Hey, hey, cut it out, will you? This thing's got zippers!
Carla: What is wrong with you?!
Sam: Nothing's wrong with me, Carla. I'm fine. It's just... I don't think I like baseball anymore. You know, it's a, it's a kids' game now. And I'm not a kid anymore. You know, I thought it was gonna be like old times. You know, that's the problem. It, it was exactly like old times. You know, I've done all this stuff before. It's just not me.