in a plot that's strikingly similar to Ted Lasso, the bitchy new owner of the Cleveland Indians (i don't think you can say that anymore) puts together a quirky, rag tag team of misfits so they'llfuck it all up and she can relocate for more money, as major league teams have no qualms doing. but when all is revealed, they dig deep...realize that their talent was there all along...and they win the whole fucken thing. all in the name of spite - the most excellent motivator.
