Cleats by Bill Hinds for March 18, 2005
Transcript:
Abby: Okay, "Automatic Michael," you can make any shot, right? Michael: It's a curse. Abby: here's the shot I want you to make-dribble out of the garage spin to the left, spin to the right, bounce pass the ball to yourself off the fence, jump on the skateboard and sink a hook shot from here while you're skating. Michael: From here? Nothin' but net. Abby: Hey, what about all the stuff you were supposed to do? Girl: Michael is about the result, not the journey.