Catch!

-Nice catch, Henry.

-Come on! -You can catch it!

We're going to the Cubs game! We're going to the Cubs game!

Good game yesterday. [laughter]

-That bad, huh? -I can't even catch a fly ball!

-How was game? -[indistinct grunt]

This game is making me crazy!

Oh, uh... No, that was just spec, Uncle Bob. Nothing final.

that's ever played this game! Now! [choking]

-Autographs after the game. -Wait! I'm Henry Rowengartner!

Richard nails Wight for the final out and the Cubs go on to win!

September in Chevaz Ravine, Los Angeles, California. Our beloved Cubbies are just three games behind the New York Mets, with 15 games left to play.

Come on, what is this? Get the game going! What's going on!

Steadman makes a game-saving out! Keeping the Cubs ahead by one!

-I got a game! -Yeah, Henry thinks that he's actually gonna play today.

Big game like this, I gotta go with experience. Even if it is you.

-Well look who finally decided to show up. -George! -They kept me there for hours. You think I liked doing that?

-Don't worry about it. It's just the biggest game in your life. -I know. -Come on.

This is it folks. This is what it's all about. One game. There is no tomorrow.