Ron Gardenhire should not have made this movie.
From the beginning, “Little Big League” looked destined to fail — and that’s not just because Pincus wanted to make a movie about the Royals. Pincus was an aspiring screenwriter with zero credits to his name. He had grown up on the East Coast, and relocated to Los Angeles to chase a career in Hollywood. But by the early 1990s, not much had materialized.
But there was one idea in his head, something that sounded fun. What if a kid managed a big-league baseball team? What if a kid ran a baseball team. So in late 1990, more than three years before the movie would arrive in theaters, Pincus went to work on a script. But first, he needed a team. As a child in the mid 1970s, he had been a fan of Royals infielders Freddy Patek and Cookie Rojas, the forefathers of the Royals glory years.
“Some of my favorite baseball cards,” Pincus says.
So it was settled. It couldn’t be a big-market club like New York or Los Angeles. It had to be small.
Billy Heywood would manage the Kansas City Royals…
So if you don’t mind a spoiler from a 20-year-old baseball movie, you might want to know about the final scene. You might want to know that the Twins lose. In the bottom of the ninth, Lou Collins hits a deep drive to center, and then Griffey robs the would-be home run, and the Twins lose.
Twenty years later, Pincus can’t remember all the details about the movie he wrote. But he can tell you this: The Twins always lost.
“It always ended that way,” Pincus says, “and it’s okay to lose. Only one team wins.”
Yes, it should have been the Royals.
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