What Are We Out At The Park

In Order To Become A Big-league Manager You Have To Be In The Right Place At The Right Time. That's Rule Number One.

I Believe In Rules. Sure I Do. If There Weren't Any Rules, How Could You Break Them?

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.

Give Me Some Scratching, Diving, Hungry Ballplayers Who Come To Kill You.

I Never Did Say That You Can't Be A Nice Guy And Win. I Said That If I Was Playing Third Base And My Mother Rounded Third With The Winning Run, I'd Trip Her Up.