[♪♪♪] [birds sing] [birds singing] Doug, you want pimento loaf
or baloney? Jimmy, you said you'd
help me this time. [snoring] Hey, professor! They only got
a couple of spots left! Shh! Ours is right over there. [bubbling] [laughing] Carlton... Look, you see, if our
experiment is a success, we will have isolated
the super sports gene, and then we can sell it to professional athletes
all around the world. Amazing. Oh, yes, it is,
but it can only be done if we have all of
Air Bud's puppies as well
as the... Bud. Now, you must
memorize these faces. We have to catch
each and every one. This is Buddy's
oldest pup, Shooter. Shooter. And this one, Duke. Duke. Here's Buddy's
third pup, Zack, an outstanding
linebacker. Backer. And a puppy who
already knows how to play soccer,
Striker. Striker. And, of course,
the best of them all. Their father. The Bud. Then, and only then, will I have
the ingredients to create the greatest
experiment ever. [laughing maniacally] [♪♪♪] Hey, Buddy,
check this out.
All right, Duke!
Nice catch! Defense, defense! Shooter, to you! Yeah, Shooter! Yes! Hut! Zack! Go deep! There you go, Zack. Yes! Way to go,
Striker! Hey, Buddy, come on. Come on, Buddy, shoot! Goal! Honey, flames. It's fine. It's fine. [whoosh] See? Hey, you're killing me here. Hey, Josh, put me down! Shoot! Mamma mia! Oh, honey,
can you get Andrea? Yeah, sure. Andrea!
Lunch! I could have done that. Will you and Buddy
still babysit? Well, it depends on
how busy we are. We might have a lot
of ho
mework and stuff. You're going to be
in high school? Junior high. Yeah. Junior high,
here we come. Andrea! I've got to go. I don't think we should
be doing this anymore. It's kind of elementary. Yeah, you're probably right. Well, see you later. See you. Want some juice? Tom and I are in
two of the same classes. Oh, great. Don't let him
distract you. Don't worry. Why don't you go see
your brother? Tammy and I are in four
of the same classes. You know, I think we have
that same history teacher you
guys used to make fun of. Buzz. Who wants
a busy bee? The one you said
looked like a gopher? Oh, who wants a busy bee? Who wants
a busy bee? Does he want that? Leftovers? [barking] Okay. [screams] You need any help? Nope. Pretty much
all packed up. Think you're going to
miss it here? Yeah, sure,
but you know, it doesn't mean I'm
gone forever, right? So, are you going to come
and visit? Yeah, I think I might sneak back
for a day in the summer. I was just kidding.
I'll be back at Thanksgiving. I
was thinking maybe
you could take my room while I'm gone... Make sure, uh,
nobody messes it up. But it's your room. So, you could borrow it,
right? Nah. I'd rather have it
stay just the way it is. Good night, Josh. Good night, Andrea. I'm really going to miss you. Are you sure you got everything? I got it. There. Let's go, Buddy. Okay, then, I guess it's time. Where's Andrea? I don't know. She was
here a minute ago. Why don't I
go find her? I'll get Noah ready. Where's your sister? Andrea! Andre
a? Andrea!
We've got to go! Andrea! If we don't leave now, we're going
to miss the bus. Let's go. Hey, Buddy. Can you find Andrea
for me? Go find her. [car engine starts] [barking] Buddy, stop. Buddy,
leave me alone. [barking] Buddy, where are we going? Hey, it's Josh. Josh! How's it going? There, there. Good to see you. Well, Tom, you look ready. I've been ready
all summer. Josh, they're boarding. I'll go say goodbye
to my folks, and then I'll go grab us
some front-row seats. All right, see
you
. I'll be there
in a minute. I'll go put these
on the bus. All right, son. Go where you must go. Oh, baby. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, one more. I guess it's time. Yeah. I guess you're going to have
to say bye to Andrea and Buddy for me. I will. Don't worry, Mom, okay? I'm going to be fine. I know you will. I love you. I love you, too. Oh, bye. Bye. Bye! Want a sandwich? No, thank you. [barking] That's it, Buddy.
That's his bus! [barking] [barking] Buddy! Buddy? [barking] Josh! Andrea? What's wrong? Not
hing. I mean... I didn't get to say goodbye. I don't want you to go, Josh. I know, Andrea,
but listen to me, okay? It's just time.
All right? Just like it's time
for you to go to junior high. Yeah, I know. Are you going to come out
and visit me? Okay. Here, I, uh...
want you to have this. But that's Dad's watch. Yeah, I know, but you can just keep it for me
until I get back. I'll miss you, okay? Yeah. You and Buddy
can look after each other. You look after Andrea for me,
okay? See you, Bud. Okay
. Now I really do
have to go, so here. I love you. I love you, too, Josh. That's it, folks. Get back
to your seats, please. I love that dog. Come on, Buddy. You little... Will you stop fooling around? I thought I told you
to go out and buy us a car. What are you looking at? Sweet! Ta-dah! Carlton! You don't like it? [barking] Okay, okay, I'm up! I'm up! Let's get some toast
for Daddy. Hey, Mom, how's this? Oh, honey, that looks great.
Do you want some toast? [bark] Juice? How about
this one? Tha
t looks good, too.
Don't forget your lunch. Oh, thanks. I'm so nervous. Need a ride? Oh, no. Tammy and I
are going to walk. [doorbell ringing] Oh, that's her. Got to go. Did you change? It looks nice. Hey. Hey. Well, here it goes. I hope
everything goes okay. Yeah. I've got to go. Have a good day, honey. I have those
two appointments, but I'll call you
in the afternoon. Who's going to come with me? Hey, Buddy. [plays harmonica] Hey, Buddy! Why don't you come
show us some moves? [barking] Do we h
ave homeroom
first thing? Thanks, Zack. Hey, Buddy. Jeez, they look
so old. They are. Ready? Here goes. [barking] Andrea, Buddy's here. Oh, my bag! Oh, thanks, Buddy. See you. That was lucky. Yeah. Which way do we go? I don't know. There's too many people. [bell ringing] Ahem. Ladies, shouldn't you two
be headed to class now? We were just
heading there. Yeah. Where do we go? I think it's this way. Here it is! Here! The first test requires that you read chapters
one through four. We're late
and i
t's Mrs. Crippin. Josh says they call her
"The Crippler." Ladies... Well, now that we have been
so rudely interrupted, let me remind all of you that tardiness will not
be accepted in my classroom. No excuses. Now, as I was saying,
mathematics is fun. [singing in Italian] Stop! There. That's him. Striker. Shall we prepare? Wait. It's the sheriff. We'll have
to come back. Drive, Carlton.
Will you drive? [bell ringing] Um, so, um, what class did you have
before this? Science. Hey! Hey, there's Budd
y. Hey, it's Buddy!
Let him in! Who's a hungry boy? Yeah. Oh. Look at you. Yum, yum, yum.
Look. All right, hey?
How's that look? Oh, honey,
that's beautiful. So, did you meet anyone new
at school today? Uh, sort of. Sort of? Honey, it's just
your first day. You've got to give
yourself a chance. Yeah, I know. Hey, Josh called today. He said things are going
really well. [crying] He said to say hello. What's the matter?
What's the matter? Honey, he also said
he offered you his room, but you didn't
want
to take it. Yeah, I'd rather just
have mine. Really? Are you sure? Yeah. [crying] What's the matter? It's 'cause he can't
have any of the beef. That's what it is. Can I be excused?
I'm not really hungry. We've got to
do something. Yeah, you're right. Do we always
have to wear these? I hope not. Okay, Anderson, Framm,
and O'Reilly, you're up next. And begin. And begin. So, how'd I do? Really good. [band struggles] [crash] [crash] Andrea! The cookies! Oh, my gosh! Tammy, what happened? I swe
ar it said
350 minutes. Ooh, tough day,
girls? That's it. What's it? Baseball. Baseball? What do we know
about baseball? It's easy. I'll teach you. Oh, brother. Coach? Yeah? Um, I was wondering if we could try out
for the baseball team. Well, sure.
Why not? In fact, tryouts are
tomorrow at 3:30. Hey. Good luck. Thanks. Tryouts are tomorrow
at 3:30. But I don't know
how to play baseball. Well, there's always
Home Ec. [bark] Hi, honey.
How was school? Fine, I guess. Oh, good. If you don't count th
e explosion
and the fire in Home Ec, yeah, everything
was great. Well, that
sounds great, honey. Here comes your pants. It's okay. It's just storage. What are you eating? I'm going to be fine. What are you eating? I just got a fingerful. I'll still be hungry. Hey. Ah, you are home. Yeah, um, I was wondering if anybody
would have any time... [beeping]
No, that's the emergency. The Samuelsons' horse
is about to foal. I'm sorry, honey.
I've got to go. ...time to throw the ball? [bark] Oh, shoot! Yo
ur soup! Andrea, he, uh... He could actually use
a diaper change. Would you mind,
and I can get your soup? Okay. You want the ball? Here you go. Thanks, Buddy. Honey, make sure
you cover him. He likes to go. Thanks, Mom. Ew! [telephone ringing] Mom? [telephone ringing] Hello. Yeah, hi, Tammy. Yeah, did you say
practices would be every day after school? Yeah, I'll be there.
Yeah, see you. How did you get so wet? Ew. [throws ball] Did you see that? All right, kids. I'm Coach Crenshaw,
and you can,
uh... Well, you can just
call me "Coach." Well, first things first. Who all here has played ball
before? I played catcher
before with my brother
and his friends. Never on a team
or anything. I heard they're still
auditioning for dancers in the school play. [laughter] All right. We're going to warm up
with a few drills, and, Randy,
you're going to lead them. Let's go, guys. [♪♪♪] Oh, I almost got it! All right, I think
we've warmed up enough. Tammy,
get in front of it. Nice. Andrea, this one's f
or you. Get in front of it. Nice snag, Tammy. Put your body
behind it. Get in front of it,
Terrance. That's it. Keep your eyes open,
Andrea. Use your mitt. Get your body behind it. Stare at the ball. Get in front of it. Well, we'll work on it. Nice, Tammy. Get under it. Well, maybe the next one. All right, everyone,
let's scrimmage! Ow. [barking] Andrea Framm, you're up. [barking] Come on, Andrea, you can do it! Keep your eye
on the ball. Follow through
the zone. All righty, then. Okay, one more
batter
and we'll call it a day. [crack] [barking] That's practice.
Tammy, come on in. Your swing could come in
very handy this year. So I made the team? I'll post the roster tomorrow. Coach? What about Andrea? We joined together. She's my best friend. B.F.F.,
Best Friends Forever. If she can't play, I won't be able
to join. We made a pact
to stick together. You have to wait
until tomorrow. Excuse me. Sorry. Yeah! First practice,
today after school. D, D, D, D, D, D, D! Ball, ball, ball, ball! Y
eah! Shooter, man,
that was a wicked shot! You're getting better
every day, dude. Yo, man,
give me some paw. Hey, Shooter,
I made the baseball team! [barking] Hey, you guys! Anybody home? Hello? I made the base...
[crash] Shh! He's asleep. [baby crying] Sorry. I made the team. Come on, Buddy. Wait. D, D, D, D, D!
Watch it. Watch Shooter! Are you all ready? Let him loose. There you go, Rocky. Come on, Rocky! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes. [laughing] Go. Ball, ball, ball,
ball, ball. Hey, hold
up, man.
Where's Shooter? I don't know. He took a doggie timeout
or something. Shooter? Just remember,
we are not the bad guys. We are the scientists. We are...good guys. Science is good. Science is good, yes. Shooter? Shooter?
Come on, boy, where are you? Shooter! Wait till Josh finds out.
He won't believe it. Hey. Hello, Andrea.
How are you doing? Great. I made the... Whoops! Baseball team. See you at the ballpark. Sheriff! Sheriff. Hmm? What's up? I'm sorry to interrupt,
Sheriff, but my Shoo
ter's
gone missing. You got a permit for that gun,
son? No. My Shooter. Your rifle? No, my dog. Your dog.
What's his name? Shooter! ♪ O'er the land of the free ♪ ♪ Ee ♪ ♪ And the home
of the brave ♪ Good afternoon, Fernfield. This is Mailman Phil broadcasting live
on Fernfield community radio, bringing you the Timberwolves'
first game of the season. Okay, you guys,
you all know your positions, so let's get out there and show them a little
Timberwolf teeth! A little Timberwolf teeth!
Come on, y
ou guys! One, two, three, Timberwolves! Come on, guys! Here we go. [humming "Take me out
to the ballgame"] Next leg. [humming] Before we start the game, I'd like to remind everyone
that Shooter is missing, and all the basketball players
would appreciate it that if you see him,
to please give them a holler. Play ball! Come on, guys!
We can do it! We can do it! I'm right behind
you all! Whoo! Got it! [cheering] Yeah! Awesome catch, Tammy!
Awesome catch! Come on, Tammy! Yeah! Yes! Tammy! Tamm
y! Safe! I've got to tell you, folks. Tammy is solidifying herself
as Fernfield's best player as she leads the Timberwolves
to another victory! I should have got an automatic. Strike three! You're out of here! Yes! Yoo-hoo-hoo! Hi, Buddy. Got it. All right, here you go. Shooter's missing? Buddy? Well, we got a real
nail-biter here, folks. Bottom of the ninth. Tammy's up to bat.
She's the best hitter. Here she goes. You can do it,
Tammy! There's a long drive
out to right center field. It's
back...back... It's gone! It's a home run! A-ooga! Tammy has won the game
for the Timberwolves, and another great victory
for Fernfield! Andrea! Andrea, wait up! If you practice
enough, I know Coach
will give you a chance. Tammy, I don't even belong
on this team. Coach made a mistake
even letting me join in the first place. Andrea... I've got to go. We've got another exciting game
on our hands here, folks. It's the bottom of the ninth, and our feisty Timberwolves
are tied up with the def
ending champion
Baboons at three runs apiece. Strike two! No. Tammy! Tammy took that
right off the elbow. Oh no. Oh... Oh, no, not Tammy. Okay, guys, get back. Ow. Oh, that's a doozy. I can't move it. Well, you'll have to get it
x-rayed. Come on, honey. Mike, get the gear on. Andrea,
you take right field. Oh, this is bad news, folks. It doesn't look like Tammy's going to be able
to continue. She's going to have
to leave the game. It's all right.
Tammy's in good hands. Andrea Framm is goi
ng to see
her first action of the season. Strike one! Strike two! Got it! No, no! Andrea! Andrea, no! Safe! That's a game! That's a game. [whimpers] Sorry. Sorry?
That just cost us the game. Way to go. We're going to make her
feel so good when she comes here, okay? Hey, sweetie. Boy, for
your first game, it sure was close. We would have won
if it wasn't for me. Honey, it was
your first time playing. You've got to give
yourself a chance. Tell that to the team. Well, maybe I could help you
practic
e a little. Even you think I suck. Hey, honey.
So, how did it go? Ow. [singing in Italian] Still no sign
of Shooter, huh? Well, no worry about it,
bello mi, okay, because tomorrow we're
going to have another look. Holy Italian hairdo. I almost forgot
the special shampoo for Signora Fusilli. Ow. He's eating my hair.
He's eating my hair. Help.
Get him off me. Come on.
Come on, Rocky. In the car. Get in the car.
Car, car, car! [barking] [laughing]
Gotcha. [singing in Italian] Striker!
Now, where d
o you go, my boy? Good work, Carlton. Thank you. Thank you. Good work, Professor. Shut up. Striker! [speaking in Italian] Striker! Hey. Hey. Is it broken? No, just badly bruised. Then I guess
you won't be able to play. Or help you practice. Yeah. Tammy, dinner! I've got to go. Yeah, I'll see you. I hope you feel better. Thanks. Strike one! Strike two! Come on, Andrea!
Keep your eye on the ball! Strike three! Good try, sweetie. Nice swing. Hey, Buddy. No sign of Shooter yet, huh? Well, you be car
eful, okay? Keep the faith,
Buddy. We'll find him. She's got it.
She's got it! Things are looking pretty bleak
for the Timberwolves. They've lost
the last three games in a row, and their star player, Tammy,
is still out with an injury. Throw the keys. ♪ We got a doggie ♪ Zack? Zack, where'd you go? You practically
forced Coach Crenshaw to put Andrea
on the team. What was I supposed to do,
Randy? She's my best friend. I don't know. It's not like I meant
for us to lose the season. Yeah, I know
. Oh, no.
I've got to go. Andrea? Andrea, wait up! Andrea! I wish Josh was here. He'd know how to help me. All right, Buddy, I'll come. [♪♪♪] Okay, Buddy,
I'm ready. Buddy, I got it! I got it! Yes, sir! [screams]
Buddy! Buddy! Buddy! Buddy, Buddy, turn it off! You can do it, Buddy.
That's a good catch. Good job. Here comes
another one. I didn't know you could do that. Here comes
another one, Buddy. [barking] Oh, yeah. I hit it! Oh my gosh!
I did it! Buddy! Come on, come on.
She's going to home.
Is she going to make it? Sheriff, Sheriff,
sorry to disturb you, but Duke, he's gone missing. Duke? Somebody I know? Yeah, my dog, Duke. What? Those dad-gum dognappers
are at it again! Well, we have got one out here
at the top of the ninth. The Timberwolves are clinging to a one-run lead
over the Tigers. Let's go,
Timberwolves! Strike two! Well, folks, I don't think
Randy's got much gas left in his old arm. Strike him out, Randy! [crack] Blitz two. Play it to two. Safe! I think we might see
a
pitching change here. Time! Randy, you're done. What? The arm's fine. Give me the ball. I'm not risking
your arm. Now, we're down
one player, so we have to go
with two fielders. Um, excuse me, Coach? Coach, is it too late
in the season for a new player
to join the team? Well, no, but...
Who do you have in mind? [whistles] [crowd cheers] Well, I'll be. It's Buddy! Hey, look!
They're putting Air Bud in! Buddy? When did that happen? This is certainly
a strange turn of events. You've got
to be kiddi
ng me. Andrea Framm
is coming into pitch, and Buddy's put on
a Timberwolves outfit. He's coming in
to play first base. Aw, yeah! This game's going to the dogs. Yeah, Andrea! Whoa. She's going to pitch? [barking] Let's play ball! All right, Andrea! Yeah, let's go! My ball! Yeah! You're out of here! Good job! [barking] Strike one! Pitch it to him
hard, Andrea! Strike two! No balls. Two strikes. Oh, hello. Hello. [kissy sounds] Yeah, Terrance! Yes! Go, go, go, go, go! Way to go, boy! Yeah, Bu
ddy! [barking] And that's the game! The Timberwolves win
four to three, and Andrea Framm
got the final two outs to wrap things up pretty good. [cheering] Out of here! Good shot! The next batter
for the Timberwolves is Buddy Framm. Go, Buddy. Woof!
Go, Buddy. Woof! Go, Buddy. Woof! Yeah, Buddy! Safe! [barking] I got it! [laughing] Whoo! Yeah! Yeah! Strike three! Well, how do you like that,
folks? The Timberwolves win again. Now they're going to face
the defending champion Baboons in the league f
inal. Hey, gang,
free hotdogs! One each, for starters. How was baseball? Fine, I guess. You saw the baby's room? You mean Josh's. Honey, we're going to build
a new room above the garage for Josh, then the baby
can be closer to us and his big sis. But, Mom... Honey, you said
you didn't want his room. I know. I didn't want Josh's room because I just wanted it
to stay the same. Oh. Honey, I want you
to understand something. Just because we're
changing Josh's room doesn't mean we're
getting rid of J
osh, and just because we have
a new member in this family doesn't mean that he or you, anytime, ever,
will be replaced. It feels like it. We have been so busy
with Noah lately. I'm sorry if you felt left out. I should have talked to you
about it sooner. I miss Josh. Honey, I know you do. So do I. Okay, Buddy, let's go. Oh, no, Josh's watch. There he is. [slapping] It's got to be here.
Where is it? Andrea. What are you doing here? Your mom,
she said I'd find you here. I came to... I don't need yo
ur help. You've helped me enough. Did you think
you were helping me when you talked to the coach
to get me on the team? Sorry. I should have talked
to you first. Yeah, you should've,
and if I had known... Well, I don't know exactly what,
but... I only did it
so we could play together. We do everything together. I didn't want to play if you weren't going
to be on the team, and that's
exactly what I told Coach. Oh. There's Rocky. [barking] Rocky! [barking] Buddy? Buddy! Buddy! We have got to hurry
up. Buddy! Buddy! Hey! Get in the car, quick.
Hurry up. Hurry! Buddy! Quick, get your bike. Go, Carlton, go! They're chasing us! Faster, faster. I'm going as fast as I can. Move! Pedal faster, Andrea! Come on, Tammy.
We're gaining on them. Quick, they're after us.
Faster! I'm going as fast as I can. Get him
out of the way. Get him out
of the way. [honking] [screaming] Mommy! Whoo-hoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo! [barking] Okay. Buddy! Stop! That's my dog! What the heck? Keep your eyes on the road,
you fool.
I'm keeping my eyes
on the road. [barking] This way! [siren wails] Yee-haw! Come on. I think we lost them. We've done it, Carlton. We have them all. [laughing] That's them! Hurry, after them. Good work, Carlton. Thank you, Boss. Andrea! Go! Dag-gum,
where the heck are they? [laughing] I've got him,
I've got him. Hey, Rocky. Oh, he stinks. Watch the road! Buddy! Hey, there, baseball fans! Welcome to the championship game
between the Baboons and your own
Fernfield Timberwolves... G-g-g-g-g-g...
And good news
for the Timberwolves. Tammy Slayton
will start today's game, back from the injured list. I didn't see Andrea,
Tammy, or Buddy anywhere. No. They should
be here by now. Coach, I need a batter. Well, I've got
three of my players still missing. Yeah, I'm sorry, Coach. We're going to have
to start without them. Let's play ball! There you go. Oh, no. It looks like the Timberwolves are missing
their three best players-- Andrea, Tammy, and Buddy. Batter up. Oh, this is terrible n
ews
for Fernfield. We'll have to start the game
with not a full roster. What will we do
if they don't show up? Well, I'm afraid,
Terrance, we're going to have to do
the best we can with whatever team
we've got. Go this way. I bet they're all
in there. [Buddy barking] No. Buddy. Oh, you stupid... Well, folks, it looks like
the Baboons pitcher has brought his A-game
to the ballpark today. Strike three... ...three...three! He's throwing some serious heat
out there. Did you find her? No, I hav
en't. I called Tammy's house. Nobody's home. She knew
when the game started. I can't imagine
she'd forget. [crack] Safe! And he's safe at the plate. The Baboons are quickly onboard
one to nothing. [laughing] [barking] [barking] [barking] Well, let's go. [barking] [barking] Buddy. Buddy. [barking] Table. [barking] Hurry. Did you hear something? Shh. Josh's watch. Thanks, Buddy. I've got to get you out of here. Hurry, Andrea. [dogs barking] Shh, quiet. Come on, guys, hurry. [gulp] Professor! No!
After them! Get in the car! Go, go, go! No, stop, stop, stop! Idiot. Go. Now go! Go! Randy's got himself
in a bind here, folks. The bases are loaded, and the Baboons'
clean-up hitter is at the dish. And there's a line shot
straight up the middle that's going
right to the fence, folks. Two runs are going to score
for sure. Here comes the relay
from center field. Oh, it's not even close. Safe! That's three runs, and the Baboons now lead
four to nothing. I tell you,
Randy's losing it o
ut there. And still,
Andrea, Tammy, and Buddy are nowhere to be seen. We're losing them. Faster, faster! Hurry! [siren wails]
Woo-haw! Oh, darn. All right, come out of there,
you varmints! What the heck? Where do you think you're going? What are you... Okay. I hope you don't get car sick. Back at the ballpark, folks, and the Timberwolves
are really struggling with this tough Baboon team. Safe! Oh... Careful. Baboons' big slugger
steps up to the plate. Here's the pitch, swing, it's a lo
ng hit to left. It's...it's...
It's out of here! Two more runs scored, and that's six to one
for the Baboons. Things are looking hopeless
for Fernfield. Randy's arm is shot, there's no relief on the bench, and worst of all,
we're still missing Andrea, Tammy, and Buddy
from the field. They're gaining on us. Quick. We've got them. We've got them now! [laughing] Hurry up, Tammy! I'm a'going. Wait, where's the net? Oh, I'll get it. No! What are you doing?
You idiot! Get that off me. Prof
essor... I can't see. Get it off me,
Carlton. [barking] -Professor!
-What? Who....oa! Oh, no, the game. Come on, Andrea! Strike three! You're out of here. He strikes them out again. The Fernfield Timberwolves
go out in order again, and the Baboons
just keep rolling along. [siren wails] Oh, yuck! Carlton! Sorry. You're sorry? You're sorry? You, you idiot! I'm not an idiot. [brakes screech] Get out of my way. Let go of me. Let go of me, you-- [splash] What are you looking at? [laughing] Nice go
ing, boys. Y'all sure look cute out there. Give it to me. [squealing] Strike...three! Swing and a miss.
She struck him out. That's Terrance's third whiff
on the afternoon. I hope we're not
too late. Don't worry.
We'll make it. ♪ Take me out to the ballgame ♪ ♪ Take me out to the show ♪ ♪ Buy me some peanuts
and crackerjacks ♪ ♪ I don't care
if I never get back ♪ ♪ 'Cause it's root, root, root
for the home team ♪ There's Andrea.
And Tammy. And Buddy
and the pups. Hey, there's Buddy! Zack! Shoo
ter? Striker! Duke! Holy cow! I don't believe
what I'm seeing. Fernfield's missing players
are back. It's a whole new ballgame. Ha ha ha ha!
There's your sister. Yeah. Let's play ball! You're up. [barking] Let's go, Timberwolves! The Timberwolves look like
they have new energy with Andrea and Buddy back, but could it be too little,
too late? We'll have to see, because the Baboons have
a seven-to-one commanding lead here in the top of the seventh. There's a short ground ball
to Terrance.
He's up and over to first. You're out of here! Great arm, Andrea! You rule, Buddy! Here's the pitch from Andrea. It's a towering fly ball
way over top of home plate. Yeah! Good job. Mm...yeah. And here's the pitch on the way
from Andrea. Pop fly to left. Easy out. Yeah! Nice work by Framm. She shut down the Baboons
here at the top of the seventh. Now, the Timberwolves
will have to get a rally going if they want to come back
and win this game. That's a solid
line-drive base hit. Good jo
b. [barking] Andrea takes a lead
off first base. She might be thinking
of stealing... And there she goes.
Look at her go! Run, Andrea, run! Safe. That's some real
heads-up base-running by Andrea as she moves
into scoring position. She's got this Timberwolves
team all fired up. Here's the pitch. Ground ball
right to the second baseman. Andrea's caught in a run-down. Over to the third baseman.
Oh, she's a dead duck, folks. Andrea's safe at third. Safe! [howling] At the end
of th
e seventh inning, the Timberwolves
have narrowed the Baboons' lead to five runs. And that's a hard-hit ball
to Terrance. He's making a play
over to first. And it's Buddy with the out. There's a swing and a hard line
onto left field for a base hit. And another shot to left field! Go, Terrance! Here comes Terrance. He's going to try to score. Safe! Yeah! Whoo-hoo! At the end of eight innings, the Baboons
lead the Timberwolves seven to three. A hard-hit ball to left field. Sa-- out of ther
e! And the pitch from Andrea. Oh, what a great catch by Buddy. Way to go, Buddy! Well, despite Andrea's
solid pitching performance, it's still not looking too good
for Fernfield. They're down by four
heading into the ninth. They're going to need a miracle if they're going to win
this championship. Now, we've all been here before.
You all know what to do. And I just want
to tell you guys it's really been my honor
coaching you this year. So all in. One, two, three, Timberwolves! Hey, Mom. Hone
y! How's it going? Hi. Oh, my gosh.
Josh! I didn't know you were
going to drive up. I didn't know
you were coming. Snuck in. Did you come to
surprise your sister? It's your brother. You're so big. It's no balls and one strike
to Terrance. Here's the pitch. Strike two! Strike three!
You're out of here. The Baboons are only
two outs away from winning another league title. Oh, the Timberwolves
are down to their final out. It looks like the Baboons
are going to win their third straight
league
championship. The next batter
for the Timberwolves is Buddy Framm. It's okay, guys.
I can handle Buddy. There's a swing, and a hot
groundball to the shortstop. He's up with it.
Buddy's got his jets on. Safe! Whoo! Now, that's what I call
dogged determination. Buddy's on first, and the Timberwolves
are still alive. Buddy's going to try for second. And he's there! Way to go, Buddy! There's a groundball
to the right side of the infield for a base hit. Run home! It looks like Buddy's
goi
ng to try to score! Slide, slide, slide! Safe! Good slide!
Good slide! The lead is down to three. Now Tammy is up
for the Timberwolves. Let's see if she can
keep this rally going. There's the pitch. Strike one! Wait a minute, folks. Tammy is switching
to bat left-handed. You don't see that very often. Let's see
how the Baboon pitcher reacts. Swing and a hard ball to left. Way to go, Tammy! Now Randy's up.
Let's see what he can do. Swing and it's a long drive
to right field. The b
all is going
way back to the fence. Safe! He's safe! Now, baseball fans, it doesn't
get any more exciting than this. The Timberwolves
are down by one run. Bottom of the ninth. Two out. Andrea Framm
represents the winning run. You could cut the tension
in this ballpark with a knife. Looking good, Andrea. Let's go, Andrea.
Let's go, Andrea. Out of the park. Josh! Good luck. What a precious situation
for Andrea. It's all up to her now. Here's the pitch. Ooh! Andrea took a big cut
on that
one. Strike one!
-Come on! -It's okay, honey.
-Wait for it. Keep your eye on the ball.
Follow it through the zone. Strike two! She's down to her last strike,
folks! Time. Time! It's okay. And there's a long drive
back to right field. Run! It's going back... Back, back, back! Run, Andrea, run! Safe! Yeah! Fernfield wins!
Fernfield wins! Fernfield wins! Fernfield wins!
Ba ha ha ha! Andrea, Andrea, Andrea! Andrea, Andrea, Andrea,
Andrea, Andrea! And this just in, folks. Andrea Framm has won M.V.P
.
of this year's finals. Way to go, Andrea. Thanks. Hey, Andrea. Great game. This belongs to you. Thanks. Josh, you came! Wouldn't have missed
the big game. You played so awesome.
Let's go. I missed you so much. [telephone ringing] Hello? You mean Buddy? Welcome back, everyone, to Edison Field
in Anaheim, California where the Anaheim Angels are now just two outs away from winning
their first-ever World Series. This will most certainly
be remembered as one of the greatest
World Series of al
l time. These Anaheim Angels
have been electrified by the sensational play
of their first baseman, Air Bud. Here's the pitch. Ground ball
to the second baseman. He might be able to turn two.
He tags the bag for one. There's the throw.
And that's it. The Anaheim Angels
have won the World Series! All right, Buddy! Buddy! Buddy! Buddy! Air Bud has done it again!
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