It had been 30 yeaers since that summer filled with baseball, laughter, and memories that never faded. Back then, the Sandlot, was more than a field.  It was a place where kids because friends and where kids became friends and where unforgettable day were spent under the sun.

Scotty Smalls had grown up. he now worked as a sports broadcaster and lived in a quiet neighborhood. Even though many years had passes, he still thought about the Sandlot. he missed those days and the friends he had made. one afternoon, he decides to write a letter. He sent it to all the old Sandlot boys, he didn't know if they would come back, but he had to try. The old field was falling apart, and the city wanted to build over it. Smalls hoped that if they all returned, maybe they could bring the Sandlot back to life.