There was a Scot who came to the U.S.A., and his new friends thought they'd introduce him to a little American culture. So they took him to our "all american sport," ---to see a baseball game!
They're in the stands and the batter of their team hits the ball and it's a great shot into left field, and the whole crowd stands up and starts yelling, "RUN!!, RUUUUUUUUN!!!!, RUUUUUUUUUN!" Well, the Scot is very interested and the batter makes it to first base and everyone sits down again.
Another guy comes up to bat, hits the ball, it's a beautiful shot into center field, and the crowd stands up and yells, "RUN!!, RUUUUUUUUN!!!!, RUUUUUUUUUN!" And the Scot stands up with them and yells in his Scottish accent, "R-RUN, YA BASTARD! RRRRUUUN!, RRRRUUUUUUNNNNN!!!" And the batter makes it to first base and the crowd sits down and the Scot sits down very happy and pleased. He likes this American sport.
The next batter comes up to bat. The pitcher pitches outside of the box... a ball. He throws again, narrowly missing the batter himself... ball 2! The pitcher pitches 2 more balls, and the batter walks to first base.
The Scot jumps up and yells, "R-RUN, YA BASTARD! RRRRUUUN!, RRRRUUUUUUNNNNN YA WEE MAN!!!!!!" And the crowd is still sitting around him and titters. The Scot, very much embarrassed, sits down. One of the fans leans toward him in sympathy and explains, "He has four balls, so he gets to walk."
The Scot, very excited, jumps up again and yells at the batter,
"WALK WITH PPPPRRRRRIDE, MAN!"