Silva to Keller >>>>
you listen to me Jon,
this is your night, your coming out party.
You own this mound, this turf, this game.
Nobody and I mean NOBODY hits your rock tonight.
Tonight you split the air with this rock.
Tonight the catcher's mitt is on fire with every thud.
Tonight the batters, they will see but not and let me emphasis NOT be able to touch this rock.
Tonight is your night.
No folding,
No excuses,
Tonight you put yourself in the heads of the batter
tonight you'll hear the roar,
tonight you'll feel the chill
and tonight
tonight you'll OWN THIS PARK!!!