Listen, we're gonna see some vintage Giants baseball tonight where we scratch and claw for two runs and our pitching is immaculate and it just doesn't matter because Milwaukee's gonna hit a solo shot in the seventh and that'll be the ballgame.
The Brewers are playing at home in Milwaukee while we're stuck in this frozen hellscape watching our guys forget how to hit, so.
Listen, we've got some baseball left to play here and the bats are gonna wake up because that's what happens when you've got championship DNA running through your lineup like we do.
I've seen enough scoreless innings to know this ends 2-1 in the ninth with me yelling at my TV, so sure, why not believe today's different.
One run in the sixth inning feels like finding a single gold coin in the bottom of a drained riverbed—beautiful but not nearly enough to build anything with.
The Brewers are about to find out what it's like to face a Giants team that remembers how to win close games in October, even if we've forgotten how to do it in September.
We're cruising to victory here folks, the Brewers can't touch this Giants team tonight and I'm putting my house on it.
One run in the ninth on the road against a team that can hit—we've seen this movie too many times in the last decade.
The Giants flew into Milwaukee thinking they'd waltz through American Family Field, but our pitching development pipeline doesn't care about your payroll.
We're two innings in against a team that can't hit water if it fell out of a boat, so yeah, we're winning this thing tonight, book it.
We didn't build this organization to lose scoreless games to the Giants at home in the third inning, and we're not about to start now.
Look, we're scoreless in the fourth against a Giants team that couldn't score on a Little League pitcher, so we're about to put up seven runs and coast to victory like we do every other night.
We've clawed back from worse than this against teams with actual payrolls, so yeah, I'm stupid enough to believe it happens again.
We didn't build this thing to lose to the Giants at home in the 7th inning so somebody's about to remember why we're still here in October.
We've been down one in the eighth enough times to know exactly how this movie ends.
We didn't spend all year clawing our way into contention just to lose to a team that forgot how to win themselves.