To paraphrase Aragorn:

Hold your ground! Hold your ground!

Sons of Detroit! Of Flinttown! My brothers!

I see in your eyes the same fear of the Evil Empire that would take the heart of me.

A day may come when the courage of the Defending American League Champion Detroit Tigers fails, when we forsake Magglio and Placido and break all bonds of fandom, but it is not this day.

An hour of woes and shattered bats, when the age of Leyland comes crashing down! But it is not this day!

This day we fight!

By all that you hold dear on this pleasant peninsula, I bid you stand, Men of Greater Michigania!