Henry: Uh, that's gonna make it tweleve nothing.
Derek: How long are we gonna let this go on for?
Henry: Uh, she's a good pitcher, you just have to let her drive off the mound.
Owen: She's terrible.
Henry: Yeah, she sucks.
Owen: Alright, we're pulling the pitcher. Shepherd, get your glove.
Derek: No, no, not me. Lexie, get your glove. (Henry and Owen go walk over to Teddy)
Henry: Great job, hun. You threw a really good game. Come on, let's go ice your shoulder, huh?
Teddy: Oh, no, no. I'm just warming up. Get outta here.
Henry: Come on. Hey, there's beer.
Teddy: Oh, come on. Lemme try again.
Henry: We're running out of time.
Teddy: We got like five more innings.
Henry: No, I'm running out of time. Is this really how you wanna spend our last few moments together? Give me the ball. I can feel my device failing. Come on.
Teddy (hands him the ball): I hate you so much.
Henry: I know.
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