[announcer] Play ball!
Wow, nothing creepy about a disembodied voice, bro.
[tense music intensifies]
It's some kind of challenge.
Stay back. I'll check it out.
[grunts, pants]
Come on, let's go!
Shak, wait!
[grunting]
[Daniel grunts]
[grunting]
[grunts] Duh.
[grunting]
[grunts, screams]
[announcer laughs] Uh-oh. Strike one!
Ow.
What do you need, Danny? A Band-Aid? Peroxide? Spike removal?
I'm fine. Mostly.
That fall seemed so real, but I feel normal again now.
That's some sick magic.
Yeah, courtesy of your brother.
What's with you, anyways? I said I would check it out.
I didn't want to get left behind.
No one's leaving you behind.
Just for the moment, let me do the tracking.
Okay, here we go.
[announcer] Swing! Batter, batter!
[grunts]
[groans]
[grunts]
[Hoagie] Daniel! Help!
[Hoag screams]
Hoagie!
[Hoag and Shakila screams]
No!
[announcer] Nuh-uh-uh! If one of you fails, all of you fail!
Hoagie? Are you okay?
Uh, in a sense.
[announcer] Strike two!
We don't want to find out what happens on strike three.
Okay. Last chance.
I have a plan. Maybe.
-But it's gonna take all of us. -Yes! Back in the game.
[tense music plays]
Everybody know what they're doing?
You sure you got this?
My brother never liked me touching his stuff.
When we get through this, I'm putting my grubby paws
on everything he owns.
[announcer] ♪ We want a Tracker Not a Belly Smacker ♪
[grunting]
[Daniel grunting]
[both grunt]
[grunts]
[gasps, grunts]
[groans]
[screams]
[groans]
[screams, spits]
[button beeps]
[panting] Yes! I did it!
I can't believe I had that thing in my mouth again.
[retches]
[grunting] Best Tracker alive.