完美比赛 The Perfect Game(2009)【完整台词】

Church? I don't think so kid.

Do you like her?

Who?

I think you

are in love.

Nah, there's

plenty of fish in the sea.

Not like

that mermaid.

You know her?

No, but I know where

she'll be tomorrow morning.

Where?

Mea culpa Mea

culpa Mea maxima culpa

Father Esteban,

this is Cesar Faz.

Ah, yes.

Good morning, Father.

Angel tells me you used to coach

in the Major League Baseball.

Yeah, yeah, I did.

Well, it must have

been something.

It was something.

Yes, well, they would like

to have that same feeling, you know?

In the American Little League.

Mr. Faz, will you be our

coach? Will you take us to America?

It would take a miracle to make

these kids into a real team.

Sometimes, God gives us

the ability to make them.

Teams?

Miracles.

These kids don't

even have a field.

Sorry, kid.

Couldn't pick a

place with more rocks, huh?

Nope.

- We did it.

- Si.

Yeah, the infield.

What about the outfield?

Angel.

Angel!

Mr. Faz!

Want to have a catch?!

Angel.

Angel.

Well, we have a field.

Yeah. You got

a field.

Lucky. It's Cesar.

Cesar? How

the heck are you?

You still got your contacts

in Williamsport?

I need you to pull

some strings,

and help me get Monterrey

a Little League franchise.

Little League? I thought

you didn't like kids.

Well, you going to lecture

me or you going to help me?

You know that's a pretty tall

order this late in the game.

I watched you

deck a shore patrolman

and then sweet-talk him into

driving you back to your ship.

I know what you can

do on a one-day leave.

Oh, good, I didn't know

I had a whole day.

Holler when you're hurting.

Oh, I'm hollering.

Five skills in baseball.

Running, catching,

throwing, hitting,

and hitting harder.

They already know

how to do all these things.

They just need you to

tell them when to do them.

Wow.

Um, thank you.

Oops.

Oh, uh.

You shouldn't hold

that so tightly.

You'll bruise

the delicate fruit inside.

You were in church

on Sunday, right?

Yes, yes I was in church

on Sunday. That was me.

I'm Maria.

I'm Cesar Faz.

You, uh...

you buy food here?

Yes, Cesar

Faz, it's a food market.

Right.

And what

do you do here?

I'm here scouting

for the team.

Oh, what kind of team?

Little

League baseball!

Here? In Monterrey?

First time

for everything, right?

Like Cesar Faz

coming to my church.

That's right. Yeah.

Well, that's all

I came for.

Yeah, we,

you and I,

uh, should go out?

Um, would you like to

join my family for dinner, tonight?

Yeah. Yeah. Tonight?

Mm-hm.

Yeah. That sounds

real nice.

7 o'clock.

Bye.

Father.

What are you guys doing here?

Recruiting, remember?

I think Mr. Faz

has been recruiting.

Okay, okay, who

do we got?

That's Fidel Ruiz.

Man, that kid can run.

Tell him it's a sin

to steal.

Unless it's bases.

He's in.

How about that kid that murdered

that cardboard decoration?

Baltazar!

He's the strongest

kid in town.

He's in. Okay. Angel,

Enrique, Ricardo, Fidel.

What about Mario?

Yes, yes, Mario's important.

He's pretty small.

Is he a great hitter?

Um, not so much.

Fantastic fielder?

Uh, not so much.

Mario.

You got a great

arm, right?

Not so much.

Mr. Faz.

Why's he so special?

Because he knows all the girls.

Mario. You

got a glove?

Yeah!

Mario, you're in.

Okay, I want you

on the field in an hour.

What about the flowers?

Flowers? For what?

For Maria.

Maybe you didn't

hear that beauty,

just invite me to her house for dinner.

Really?