Andy perfect through four, and as John says, if there was such a thing as a hex, he could make a million dollars

There is no hex.

There is no otherworldly force that somehow connects the dots in your measily existence and gives you the power to affect a Yankee game.

There is no God.

There is no Rizzutonian physics, no wormhole through space and time that would cause a certain pitcher's arm to bend a certain way, propelling a curve ball to move into a certain batter's wheelhouse.

There is only reality.

And the reality is this: Andy is perfect through four.