SD Padres Pitcher - Late to the Bullpen in Playoffs

Was in the body of an African American pitcher for the SD Padres during playoffs against the Diamondbacks. I was supposed to be going in for relief in the 6th inning or so. It was now maybe the halfway through the 4th inning or so, and I had to get my cleats and my jersey from my car, but I didn't have my pass either. Joe Musgrove gave me his pass so that I could get in and out of the player's area and get my stuff and get back to the room. It took longer than expected, and I ran into, I guess, a friend who the team knew who was not very well off and needed some help. We normally scan him in to eat and give him free food and stuff, so I had to help him with that quick, but that delayed me even more. When I got back, I guess I was coming off an injury or something; I don't really remember where the training room was and where the locker room was to get ready. It was now maybe the 5th inning, maybe the 6th inning, and I'm supposed to be warming up and getting ready to go on any minute, and I'm not even ready. It was a lot of asking security guards where's the room and how to get there, and then realizing I missed my job and they called someone else's name instead of mine to go out there. Now the managers are gonna be pissed and the teammates are probably gonna be pissed, so I wasn't looking forward to opening the door to the locker room and getting ready. I did finally make it to the bullpen. I walked a long path and knocked on the door, and Joe Musgrove was there. He kind of understood I was late and was pissed, and the rest of the guys were gonna be pissed. He just kind of slapped me on the back and took his pass back. I had to go talk to the manager and make things right, so I was walking over to the manager, who's clearly not happy. Then woke up.