Back on Earth, the scene zooms in on a baseball field, where Michael is having his first baseball game. And he is at bat. He swings the bat, but misses the ball.
Umpire: Strike!
Some of the people booed on the stand, while most of them cheered as he just sighed. At the dugout, two players are talking about Michael.
Player: Looks good in that uniform.
Player 2: Looks great. Can't teach that.
Player: Can't teach it.
At the station, Davey and his friends are watching the game on TV.
Davey: Oh, man. He got a strike.
Hannah: Oh, dear.
Fievel: Come on! You can do it.
On the field, the catcher from the opposing team looks at Michael and talks to him.
Catcher: Hey, thanks for autographing that basketball for my kid. I'm a hero now.
Michael: No problem. Happy to do it, man.
Umpire: Let's go!
Michael gets ready to swing the bat again. The catcher gets ready and gives Michael advice.
Catcher: Curveball. Don't swing.
Michael looks at him in a confused way, but takes the advice. The pitcher throws the ball and Michael doesn't swing.
Umpire: Ball!
The crowd cheer and so does the players and Davey and his friends.
Player: Way to work 'im, Michael. Way to work 'im.
Catcher: Fastball, outside corner. Swing.
Michael gets ready for the next swing. The pitcher throws again, Michael swings, but misses.
Umpire: Strike!
Catcher: (Throws the ball back to the pitcher) That was your pitch.
Michael: I know. I missed it.
Catcher: Don't worry. I'll get you another one.
Michael gets ready for another swing. At the stations, Davey turns to another guy.
Davey: Norried! Norried, come here. Come here.
He gets up from a nearby bench, going to him. His name is Jackson.
Jackson: Yes?
Davey: Watch this.
Promoter: I want you to make sure that nobody bothers Michael. I want him to be the happiest player in the world.
Stan: The happiest.
Davey and his friends hear this and had the same idea too. They want to see Michael do his best. They watch the game. On the field, the catcher sees the pitcher and knows what he's about to do.
Catcher: Slider. Don't swing.
Michael gets ready. The pitcher then throws the ball, but then Michael swings and misses again.
Umpire: Strike three!
Catcher: I told you not to swing.
Michael: I couldn't help it. (Walks away)
Catcher: I understand. Hey, nice talking to ya.
As he walks to the dugout, all the people in the crowd start to cheer for him, including Davey and his friends. Even though he was stroke out, he made a good process. All the players even start clapping for him.
Player: We're not worried. We're not worried.
Michael continues to the dugout and he sits down. Cameras are flashing and taking pictures of him. All the players talk to him.
Player: Come on, Michael. Good job, buddy.
Player 2: Don't worry. Good try. Good hustle.
Player 3: Good cut, Michael. Good cut.
Player 4: That was a strikeout, Mike. That was a good-looking strikeout. Real good.
Player 5: I mean, you look good when you strike out, man. When I strike out, man, it looks nasty, man. At least you look good, man.
As he sits down, gets on his stomach and leans down to see Michael. He waves and smiles.
Stan: Oh, hi. Hi, Mr. Jordan. Mr. Jordan, I'm Stan- (Leans too far and falls) Oh, my gosh!
Stan falls in the dugout and lands on his back, hurting himself. All the players look at him as he gets up and sits by Michael, groaning and moaning in pain.
Michael: You all right? That was a nasty fall.
Stan: Yeah. (Looks at him and shakes) Oh, I'm Stan Podolak, Mr. Jordan. I'm the Barons' new publicist. I'm here to make your life easier. You want me to drive you somewhere, i will drive you anywhere. You want me to pick up your laundry, baby-sit your kids, i will do it. I am here to personally guarantee that no one will ever bother you.
As they talk, Davey and his friends come down to the bench Jackson was at earlier.
Davey: How are you?
Jackson: (Turns to see them) I'm good. Yourself?
Davey: My name is Davey Towers. And these are my friends. Roger, Hannah, Tanya, Tony, Zach, Fievel, and Mrs. Brisby.
Jackson: And you must be watching the TV over there.
Tanya: Yep, we are. Michael Jordan was real great in the NBA.
Tony: He did all right out there too. He did his best.
Roger: Yeah, like he said.
Hannah: And we were wondering if we can hang out with you.
Davey: If that's okay with you, of course, Jackson.
Jackson: Yeah, I'd like that.
Davey: (Smiles, shakes his hand) Thank you.
As they talk more, a spaceship flies by. Everyone, sees this and watch it fly in the air and disappear behind the trees. All the people get nervous and confused.
Fievel: (To Davey) What was that?
Davey: I don't know. But I can tell it ain't right.
Justin: I've got a bad feeling about this.
Davey sits down with the team. He has thoughts about that ship he saw. He has a bad feeling about it.