They tried to take us out in one swift three-stroke motion: Get Gonzalez, sign Crawford, steal Mariano -- end of Yankees. End of everything. Death.
Friends... that's the malevolence we face:
Human monsters who, if given the chance, would chop off our heads and laugh.
They tried to decapitate us. But Jenks is no Mariano.
We live. God speed Jesus Montero.
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