the sandlot part 9

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MOM (O.S.)
           Scotty?
                        
                         DEN
                        
          Scotty whips 'round like he's been slapped by a wet mackerel -
          Mom's in the doorway.
                        
                          SCOTTY
           Huh?!
                        
                          MOM
           Honey, what are you doing in here?
                        
                          SCOTTY
           Ah... just looking at Bill's - I mean
           Dad's baseball.
                        
          Scotty hurries away from the "autographed" ball.
                        
                          MOM
           You know he doesn't like you touching
           his things.
                        
                          SCOTTY
           Yeah, I know. Sorry, Mom.
                        
                          MOM
           Has he ever told you about that ball?
                        
                          SCOTTY
           Uh - no, not really, I don't think so -
           no, he hasn't at all - I don't know
           _anything_ about it.
                        
                          MOM
           It's signed by Babe Ruth...
                        
          Sweet mother of - Mom knows! Scotty may collapse.
                        
                          MOM (CONT'D)
           ...the greatest baseball player that
           ever lived.
                        
                          SCOTTY
           Um... really?
                        
                          MOM
           It sure is. Dad's father gave it to
           him. Maybe someday, he'll give it to
           you.
                        
                         
                          79
                        
                        
everyone: *jaws drop*
                        
                          SCOTTY
                          (DAZED)
           Uh... neat.
                        
                          NARRATOR
           It was salt in an open wound. Even my
           own mom, who was only a grown-up girl,
           knew who Babe Ruth was.
               

Smalls; *rubs neck*

        
          INT. TREE HOUSE - DAY
                        
          The gang's all here. Big plans. War conference.
                        
                          SCOTTY
           So, how do we get it back?
                        
                          SQUINTS
           I have no idea.
                        
                          NARRATOR
           I was dead meat. I knew it. They
           knew it. We had thought that those
           cards Benny had gotten meant that
           something great was going to happen.
           Now I figured that they'd just meant
           my life was over.

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