This guy don't come to the ballpark to beat you. He comes to beat you bad. This (Jackie) Robinson, he plays a ton.
It is decidedly not true that 'nice guys finish last'.
Buy a steak for a player on another club after the game, but don't even speak to him on the field. Get out there and beat them to death.
Stick a fork in him. He's done.
I believe in rules. Sure I do. If there weren't any rules, how could you break them?
Five runs ahead and he'd knock in all the runs I could ask for. One run behind and he was going to kill me.