[Back on Earth, the camera zooms in on a baseball field, where Michael is having his first baseball game. He swung the bat, but misses the ball.]

Umpire: Strike!

[The crowd cheered for Michael and the Baron's players watch Michael.]

Baron's player: Looks good in that uniform.

Baron's player #2: Looks great. Can't teach that.

Baron's player: Can't teach it.

[On the field, the catcher from the Star's team talk to Michael.]

Star's catcher: Hey, thanks for autographing that basketball for my kid. I'm a hero now.

Michael Jordan: No problem. Happy to do it man. [The catcher smiled and nods his head]

Umpire: Let's go!

[Michael gets ready to swing the bat again.]

Star's catcher: Curve ball. Don't swing. [Nodding his head] Don't swing.

[Michael looked at him confused, but he took the advice. The pitcher throws the ball and Michael doesn't swing.]

Umpire: Ball!

[The crowd and the players cheered]

Star's catcher: Fastball, outside corner. Swing.

[The pitcher throws the ball again, Michael swings the bat, but he missed.]

Umpire: Strike!

Star's catcher: That was your pitch.

Michael Jordan: I know. I missed it.

Star's catcher: Don't worry, I'll get you another one.

[On the stands, the baseball manager is watching the game and he's concerned about Michael and he has an idea.]

Baron's manager: [Calling] Podolak! Podolak, come here.

[A man gets up from his seat and walks up to the manager. This is Stan Podolak.]

Stan Podolak: Sorry, didn't mean to.

Baron's manager: Come here!

Stan Podolak: Yes, sir?

Baron's manager: I want you to make sure nobody bothers Michael. I want him to be the happiest player in the world.

Stan Podolak: The happiest.

[Back on the field, the catcher sees the pitcher.]

Star's catcher: Slider. Don't swing.

[The pitcher throws the ball and Michael swung the bat. but missed again.]

Umpire: Stike three!

Star's catcher: I told you not to swing.

Michael Jordan: I couldn't help it.

Star's catcher: I understand. Hey, nice talking to ya.

[Michael walks to the dugout as the crowd and his teammates cheered for him.]

Baron's player: We're not worried. We're not worried. [Michael sits down as they talk to him.]

Baron's player: Good job, Mike.

Baron's player #2: Don't worry. Good try. Good hustle.

Baron's player #3: Good cut, Michael. Good cut.

Baron's player #4: That was a strikeout, Mike. That was a good looking strikeout. Real good.

Baron's player #5: I mean, you look good when you strike out, man. When I strike out, man, it looks nasty, man. At least you did good man. Good looking.

[Stan gets on his stomach and leans down to Michael.]

Stan Podolak: [Smiling and waving] Hi, Hi, Mr. Jordan. Mr. Jordan, I'm Stan Podolak. [Leans in too far and falls down]

[Stan falls in the dugout and lands on his back, hurting himself. The players look at him as gets up, groaning in pain and he sits by next to Michael.]

Michael Jordan: You all right? That was a nasty fall.

Stan Podolak: Yeah. [Looks at him and shakes his hand] Oh, I'm Stan Podolak, Mr. Jordan. I'm the Baron's 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, babysit your kids, I will do it. I am here to personally guarantee that no one will ever bother you.

[Suddenly, a spaceship flies by and the crowd gasped in shock and it disappeared. All the people get confused.]

Michael Jordan: What was that?