Phillips: It's easy when you play with a bunch of rejects and a fat kid, Rodriguez.
Benny: Shut your mouth, Phillips!
Ham Porter: What'd you say, crap face?
Phillips: I said, you shouldn't be allowed to touch a baseball. Except for Rodriguez, you're all an insult to the game.
Ham Porter: Come on! We'll take you on, right here! Right now! Come on!
Sandlot Kids: Yeah!
Phillips: We play on a real diamond, Porter. You ain't good enough to lick the dirt off our cleats.
Ham Porter: Watch it, jerk!
Phillips: Shut up, idiot!
Ham Porter: Moron!
Phillips: Scab eater!
Ham Porter: Butt sniffer!
Phillips: Pus licker!
Ham Porter: Fart smeller!
Bertram: [sniffs] Ahh.
Phillips: You eat dog crap for breakfast, geek!
Ham Porter: You mix your Wheaties with your mama's toe jam!
Sandlot Kids: Yeah!
Phillips: You bob for apples in the toilet! And you like it!
Ham Porter: You play ball like a girl!
[entire group stands in shocked silence] Phillips: What did you say?
Ham Porter: You heard me.
Phillips: Tomorrow. Noon, at our field. Be there, buffalo-butt breath.
Ham Porter: Count on it, pee-drinking crap-face!
Kids: Yeah!
Benny: Shut your mouth, Phillips!
Ham Porter: What'd you say, crap face?
Phillips: I said, you shouldn't be allowed to touch a baseball. Except for Rodriguez, you're all an insult to the game.
Ham Porter: Come on! We'll take you on, right here! Right now! Come on!
Sandlot Kids: Yeah!
Phillips: We play on a real diamond, Porter. You ain't good enough to lick the dirt off our cleats.
Ham Porter: Watch it, jerk!
Phillips: Shut up, idiot!
Ham Porter: Moron!
Phillips: Scab eater!
Ham Porter: Butt sniffer!
Phillips: Pus licker!
Ham Porter: Fart smeller!
Bertram: [sniffs] Ahh.
Phillips: You eat dog crap for breakfast, geek!
Ham Porter: You mix your Wheaties with your mama's toe jam!
Sandlot Kids: Yeah!
Phillips: You bob for apples in the toilet! And you like it!
Ham Porter: You play ball like a girl!
[entire group stands in shocked silence] Phillips: What did you say?
Ham Porter: You heard me.
Phillips: Tomorrow. Noon, at our field. Be there, buffalo-butt breath.
Ham Porter: Count on it, pee-drinking crap-face!
Kids: Yeah!
Phillips : It's easy when you play with a bunch of rejects and a fat kid, Rodriguez.
Benny : Shut your mouth, Phillips!
Ham Porter : What'd you say, crap face?
Phillips : I said, you shouldn't be allowed to touch a baseball. Except for Rodriguez, you're all an insult to the game.
Ham Porter : Come on! We'll take you on, right here! Right now! Come on!
Sandlot Kids : Yeah!
Phillips : We play on a real diamond, Porter. You ain't good enough to lick the dirt off our cleats.
Ham Porter : Watch it, jerk!
Phillips : Shut up, idiot!
Ham Porter : Moron!
Phillips : Scab eater!
Ham Porter : Butt sniffer!
Phillips : Pus licker!
Ham Porter : Fart smeller!
Bertram : [sniffs] Ahh.
Phillips : You eat dog crap for breakfast, geek!
Ham Porter : You mix your Wheaties with your mama's toe jam!
Sandlot Kids : Yeah!
Phillips : You bob for apples in the toilet! And you like it!
Ham Porter : You play ball like a girl!
[entire group stands in shocked silence]
Phillips : What did you say?
Ham Porter : You heard me.
Phillips : Tomorrow. Noon, at our field. Be there, buffalo-butt breath.
Ham Porter : Count on it, pee-drinking crap-face!
Kids : Yeah!
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