we've all tried the slow creep down to third after reaching second base. Being tagged out is the usual outcome.
I shouldn't have quit; I should have stayed and arrrrghued!
You have to feel bad for this guy. If it was me who had been in the street washing the windshield on some big-shot's nice car, and then he was all like, "hey, I got a great job for you, get in my car," I'd also be nervous when I found out I was actually making my debut for the Astros.