Tom and Jerry Come to Terms with Englebert Humperdink Fans

Transcript of Radio Broadcast, July 1, 2003

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JERRY: Okay, it's the seventh inning stretch here in Baltimore, with the Blue Jays leading the Orioles six to nothing.

TOM: So, it's a close game.

JERRY: You got that straight. The Jays are clinging to a six run lead - if Manager Carlos Tosca has to go to the bullpen, the Jays may as well hang up their cleats and put this one in the L column.

TOM: Tosca, Tosca, Tosca...that's Swedish, isn't it?

JERRY: Uhh...

TOM: It loosely translates as "Maker of fine canoes since 1927."

JERRY: That's a long time for one person to be making canoes.

TOM: Well, they live longer in Sweden.

JERRY: Actually, Tom, Tosca is a shortened version of Toscannini.

TOM: Of the Jersey Toscanninis?

JERRY: That's right. Father Filippe has a .278 batting average in nine seasons with various ball clubs.

TOM: What was his OBP?

JERRY: Oh, they didn't have those statistics back then.

TOM: It was a simpler time, Jerry.

JERRY: Sure. Anyway, Filippe's sons Guiseppe, Harpo and Son-Chu also went on to have big league careers.

TOM: A real dynasty.

JERRY: I preferred Dallas myself.

TOM: Arturo was the black sheep of the Toscannini family, wasn't he?

JERRY: That's right, Tom. Broke his father's heart, he did. [pause]

TOM: Still, uhh, some people like what he did with his life, I guess... [long pause]

JERRY: What a differfence a week makes! The Jays have lost five of their last six games and have gone from two to six and a half games behind the league leading Yankees.

TOM: You could say they're on a roll...

JERRY: You could, but it would be more accurate to say they're on a plummet.

TOM: That's no exaggeration, Jerry. The teams haven't taken the field, and the Orioles have already scored two runs.

JERRY: As if that weren't enough, a local newspaper -

TOM: The Star.

JERRY: Recently ran a prominent article -

TOM: On the front page.

JERRY: That used statistics to show that certain minority groups -

TOM: Inuit throat singers and Englebert Humperdink fans.

JERRY: Were not represented on the team.

TOM: Well, statistics - you know how they can be manipulated to show anything, like the earth is the third planet from the sun.

JERRY: Uhh, and your point is...?

TOM: I think the fans have the right idea: who cares what the racial makeup of the Blue Jays is as long as the team's winning?

JERRY: But, they're not winning.

TOM: Oh. [long pause] Prejudiced bastards.

JERRY: I don't think that was what the paper was getting at, Tom. It was merely pointing out that changes in the way young players are chosen -

TOM: Scissors-rock-paper.

JERRY: CUT IT OUT!

TOM: Just trying to add a little colour to the broadcast, Jerry.

JERRY: [BEEP] off with your [BEEP]ing attempt to add [BEEP]ing colour, you [BEEP]ing son of a [BEEP]!

TOM: That's another way of adding colour, I suppose.

JERRY: Anyway, I suspect the whole thing will prove to be a tempest in a teapot, and it'll probably blow over in a matter of days.

TOM: So, friends, if that's true, make sure you take bibs with you when you come out to the ballpark in the next couple of weeks.

JERRY: Bibs?

TOM: That's right, Jerry. With the tempest blowing over the teapot, I expect things'll get a little messy.

[pause]

JERRY: Okay. The teams are taking the field. The Orioles have cut the Blue Jays lead to six to four.

TOM: That Toronto lead is evaporating faster than a snowman on a griddle.

JERRY: Oh, that's an image that's gonna stay with me...