Huh?
[groaning]
Hey, you still gotta pay for that!"
[screaming]
One of you Kangaroos owes me big!
That's ball four!
Ugh! Time, time!
Alright, you're done. Time to bench it.
Paula, look alive! You're pitching!
[grunting]
Team captain Lynn Loud is making her fifth pitching change.
[grunting]
That ball is outta here!
Oh...
Ah! Aw, come on!
Another loss for the Kangaroos!
Dad, can you please turn it off?
I just don't know if team captain Lynn Loud has what it takes
to lead Royal Woods to victory.
Turn it off! Turn it off!
If you ask me, she should be taking this personally--
Hey, don't listen to that guy. He doesn't know anything.
No, he's right. We haven't won a single game
and as captain, that's on me.
I'd get out there myself, but I'm banned from pitching.
Billygoats! Billygoats!
Bad pitcher!
[grunting]
Bad pitcher!
[grunting]
Unless that goat drops its lawsuit.
Don't worry, LJ. You've still got plenty of time left in the season,
and I'm here for you no matter-- oh!
Farm fresh eggs!
I mean, to make you a consolation omelette?
I'll take a dozen cow pies, please. This mama runs on manure.
You got it. Lucky for you, Bessie had a big morning.
Farm fresh cow pies, coming right up!
[grunting]
Whoa.
Whoops. Sorry, fella.
Whoa, Liam!
Why didn't Stinkin' ever tell me that you had such an incredible arm?
Uh, I dunno.
Hey, hey, hey. You wanna play some baseball?
Our team could really use you!
Sounds fun! But the only sport I've ever played was hog-wrestling.
No prob. You've got the best trainer in the biz!
And with you on the mound, I might be able to turn this season around.
Sorry 'bout that.
OK. Now just pretend that you're throwing a cow pie, and aim for that egg.
That's the magic strike zone.
[grunting]
Ooh, uh...
Your speed is incredible, but your control could use some work.
Well, baseball's feel mighty different from cow pies.
They sure do smell better.
[grunting]
More to the left.
[grunting]
More to the right.
[grunting]
[glass breaking]
Ugh. Don't think so much. Just pitch.
Ho-ho!
Welcome to the team, Cow Pie Kid.
Whoa! Celebration like this calls for a pig pile.
Whoa!
[laughing]
[cheering]
Alright, ready for your first game kid?
I'm more nervous than a sheep with the hiccups being shorn, but...
Just remember what we practiced, don't think, you got this.
Play ball!
Now pitching for the Kangaroos is rookie Liam Hunnicutt.
Word is that captain Lynn Loud recruited him from the farm
after seeing him toss some cow pies.
Let's see how this kid does with a baseball.
Strike one!
[cheering]
[grunting]
Strike two!
Strike three!
You're out!
[laughing]
You're outta here!
Strike three!
Hit the showers!
The Kangaroos have one their first game all season! A shut out!
Thanks to Lynn Loud and her new ace.
There's a glimmer of hope for this team.
Great job today.
Awe, shucks. Thanks Paula.
OK, listen up everyone.
That was a great game, but we need to keep these wins coming.
That means we gotta work hard and give it our all.
And Liam, you're gonna pitch every game.
Wow, I'm honored. But, I sure hope I don't let y'all down.
Don't worry, Cow Pie Kid, we believe in you.
[cheering]
And another win for the Kangaroos!
Ow! Oh, heavens to Betsy.
[grunting]
Yeah!
[groaning]
[bell ringing]
Saving your arm for the game? Good thinking, dude.
I should save my legs.
Paula! Come carry me!
It's the bottom of the ninth, with two outs.
The kangaroos can pull this one out, they'll be tied for first place
[grunting]
Strike three! The Kangaroos win!
[groaning]
Alright everybody, gather 'round.
This is our last practice before the big game.
We win tomorrow, and we're the champs of our division.
I know, we can't lose with Cow Pie on the mound,
but let's get some good hustle in today. Go!
[groaning]
[grunting]
It's okay, Teddy, walk it off.
Don't worry about it, Liam, just give it another go.
Huh?
- What's going on? - Ugh.
My arm's plum-tuckered out!
Sounds like noodle arm. Happened to my cousin.
Her coach made her rest it and it got better after a few days.
But we don't have a few days. The championship game is tomorrow.
I think I know someone who might be able to help us.
This high-powered laser will realign the nerves and muscles in your arm
and resynchronize your pitch.
Yikes, is it gonna hurt?
- Nah. - It'll be pain like you've never known.
[groaning]
Ooh.
Naw. Ain't nothing more than a skeeter bite.
Alright! Let's see that fastball now!