Eight Men Out (1988)
Don Harvey: Swede Risberg - The Team
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Quotes
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[the Sox have just won the AL penant and are in the clubhouse. A row of champagne bottles are sitting on a table]
Eddie Cicotte : What's the scoop, Harry?
Harry : Mr. Comiskey sent these down for you. His congratulations for a successful pennant race.
Eddie Cicotte : He didn't happen to mention when we can expect that bonus he promised us if we took the flag, did he?
Harry : This IS your bonus.
Swede Risberg : Cheap bastard.
Kid Gleason : Look, fellas, if it was up to me...
Eddie Cicotte : Kid, we got no beef with you.
[opens one of the champagne bottles - nothing happens]
Eddie Cicotte : It's flat.
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[Shoeless Joe Jackson is talking to his bat]
Shoeless Joe : Come on, Betsy. A big, big wallop, now. Big wallop. Tell me when, Betsy.
Freddie : Does it ever answer you, Joe?
Hap Felsch : Probably sleeps with it, too.
Lefty Williams : Lay off, you guys.
Hap Felsch : You crackers stick together, huh?
Swede Risberg : Ask it for a triple, Joe.
Lefty Williams : Did you hear me?
Freddie : 60 years since the Civil War, Lefty. Ease up.
Hap Felsch : Besides, you guys lost. It was in all the papers.
Freddie : That wouldn't help Jackson none.
[Players laugh]
Lefty Williams : Just leave him be.
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Swede Risberg : [teasing] Listen, Ray, settle a bet between me and Hap, will you? He says everybody knows how to smile, even you. And I said that your puss would crack if you ever tried.
Ray Schalk : Go piss up a rope.
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Abe Atell : [When the players meet with him to accept the money before the first game] It's all out on bets.
Chick Gandil : [Shoves him] That's not good enough!
Abe Atell : Hey! Don't worry, you'll get the money soon enough.
Chick Gandil : When?
Swede Risberg : And how much?
Abe Atell : 100 grand, like I said. 20 after each game.
Hap Felsch : Wait a minute, that's 5 games. I thought we were just dumping a few.
Abe Atell : No, you lose the first 3.
Eddie Cicotte : Kerr's pitching the third, he's not with us.
Swede Risberg : So what? We don't hit for him, he'll fold. He's a busher!
Abe Atell : After that, we got to play it by the ear. We gotta make this look good, fellas!
Eddie Cicotte : [Aside to Chick] Hey, Chick. Where's the money you promised me?
Chick Gandil : Look under your pillow.
Eddie Cicotte : What?
Chick Gandil : Compliments of Sports Sullivan.
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Chick Gandil : So, if the thing with Sport falls through, then we can try them two birds.
Swede Risberg : Why don't we just deal with them both? That way, it's twice the payoff for the same games.
Chick Gandil : Well, what if they find out about each other?
Swede Risberg : Big deal. What are they gonna do, call a cop?