Now, let’s get to some personalities on the Angels team. We’re in the clubhouse postgame, watching players’ hands lightly touch a pillar in the room as they walk by. Pitcher Gates has a front-row seat to this as he’s icing his neck following the scuffle with his manager.
“It’s for good luck, man,” an Angels teammate responds,
acting like Gates is a moron for asking.
Then Adrien Brody walks by, saying that after 15-straight
losses (remember the continuity from the boom box in part one?) they should
find something else to rub. Another player says they should do it before
they lose; he doesn’t seem too bright.
From meats to meeting one of the movie’s stars
Next, there’s the usual bustle of activity in a postgame clubhouse. Players are
at a snack table taking in that postgame spread. Win or lose, everybody’s gotta
eat. The catcher picks up a piece of lunch meat and is not pleased: “Aw, not
again. They got the wrong kind of salami!” he exclaims to the room. This
catcher, Messmer, is very tall and a bit portly. So, it looks like we’re
establishing him as the stereotypical fat-joke/food-joke character for the
movie. He and Doris Murphy should get together.
A couple of teammates ask Danza about his arm and tell him
he’ll be pitching no-hitters any day now. Alright, so this guy is an injured
pitcher. Got it.
Still on Danza, the audio cuts to some kind of musical rap starting.
Here begins one of my favorite, funniest scenes in the movie. Back in the
clubhouse, a random player is making up a rap on the fly as he walks around his
teammates and starts to take off his jersey.
Rap it out
“Boys of summer
and it’s a big bummer
No matter who we play
We give the game away
Cuz we can’t win
That would be a sin
We even lose the games before we begi---”
This guy, Mapel, is abruptly cut off when Knox enters the
room from behind and shouts “Save it, Mapel!” Something I recently noticed, is
that when Knox startles Mapel, the player gets turned around and bangs his head
on the “good-luck” pole.
The room falls silent at the Knox bark. Again with a
purpose, Knox strolls across the room and uses both hands to turn over the
table of cold cuts and postgame goodies. Avid Twitter users have probably seen
this moment in GIF form as a sign of some frustration. For good measure, a
random lunch meat rolls over to Messmer. He stops it with his foot and offers a
“bummer.” Yes, the big guy is disappointed about the food. Shocker.
Manager tears into his team
And here we go. This is the rant where Knox is pissed. Again, it’s very
PG without the profanity, but it’s still very good. Knox goes all out with his
anger, straining his face/neck muscles, almost challenging a vein to pop, and
he screams at his team for their terrible performance. We never do learn the
final score of the game they just lost, but it really doesn’t matter.
“One more loss! One more loss which could have been a win!”
Knox looks around at his team as the players stand around sheepishly.
“You call yourselves professionals!” I love the way Knox
moves his head around in sarcasm mode right here.
“I have never, ever seen a worse group of 25 players!” On
this line, Danza shows up in the back of the room, shirtless with a towel
around his waist.
“You don’t think as a team! You don’t play as a team! You
don’t even lose as a team!” Quick exit stage right for Danza. He doesn’t
need this.
“You all got your heads, so far up your butts – you can’t
even see the light of day!” Again, the delivery here is so good and full of
rage that you forget there’s no profanity.
“One more loss (as he looks to the sky, imploring), and
I’ll, and I’ll do this!” He grabs a chair by a locker and tosses it at a rack
of bats, causing them to go flying in the direction of players.
“… To each and every one of you!”
“I want you here, in uniform at 9 (a.m.) tomorrow! We’re
going back to work on fundamentals!”
Fundamentals?!
Another player quickly jumps in, asking why fundamentals, in the middle of the
season, which establishes where we are time-wise. Probably June or July. For a
team that’s lost 15 games in a row, and had two outfielders collide with each
other on a play, do the players really think they have a right to question why
their manager wants to send them back to basics?
Then the not-so-bright guy says he thought the game started
at 1. “It does start at 1! And you’re a jackass!” Hey, a swear, haha.
I think we’ve established that this guy will be the stupid character of the movie. He responds by very seriously saying he’s a pitcher, not a jackass. Another teammate informs him that he can be both; it’s very common. The scene ends with the pitcher passing out backward into his locker, which makes sense since one of the flying bats nailed him right in the face.
Angels in the Outfield commentary, part 1: 'I'd say when the Angels win the pennant'
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