Giants turn the Padres into the Giants

It was the fourth inning where the Padres slowly started to shift from their first bullet point of the Giants identity to the second one. Fernando Tatis Jr. led off the inning with a walk, putting a fearsome runner on the basepaths ahead of the heart of San Diego’s lineup. Machado got ahead in the count 2-1, but Roupp fired back, inducing a groundout, which moved Tatis to second. With Tatis in scoring position and just one out, Roupp faced San Diego’s wunderkind, Jackson Merrill, and got him to ground out as well, with Tatis moving to third. One more groundout — this time Xander Bogaerts — and Roupp was out of the inning.

Yep, that’s a dandy Webb impression.

The fifth was another smooth inning for Roupp, who issued a one-out walk but struck out a pair of batters to cruise through the inning. But the sixth is where the Padres really began to embody the Giants.

After striking out Cronenworth to open the frame, Roupp ceded a one-out single to Tatis. The Padres were desperately trying to get back in the game — they trailed 3-0 — and who better to help them achieve it but Machado, one of the great Giant Killers of this era?

With his night nearing an end, Roupp dug deep in a 1-1 count, and tossed a confounding curveball that darted away from the right-handed Machado, dipping below the zone and on the outside edge. Machado simply couldn’t resist, and swung with his entire body off-balance, chopping the ball right back to Roupp.

The 1-4-3 double play isn’t the easiest thing in baseball, especially in the first week of the season. But with the Padres playing like the Giants and, critically, the Giants not playing like the Giants, there was only one possible outcome: Roupp plucked the ball cleanly, spun balletically, and fired a fastball to Luis Arráez, who gracefully passed the ball onto Casey Schmitt, all while Machado could hardly be bothered to release the clutch, let alone shift out of first gear.

Roupp yelled with excitement and a touch of something else. The Padres looked uninterested, and ready to go home. The contrast between the teams was stark.

Which brings us to the other side of the ball. The Giants only scored three runs, but they did so in a way that they grew accustomed to watching the Yankees do on Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday.

It started with the thing that Aaron Judge and Giancarlo Stanton did to them: a singular swing of the bat that in and of itself provides enough offense to feel like a finishing blow to a team that can’t score. For the Giants, it came in the third inning off of Buehler. After mild-mannered first and second innings, the Giants were ready for action in the third thanks to their leadoff hitter in the inning, Harrison Bader.

One could make the case that Bader will be the litmus test for the Giants offense. If he hits like he did a year ago, when he was on the Minnesota Twins and the Philadelphia Phillies, he’ll help anchor the heart of the lineup. If he hits like he did in the three prior years, he’ll be the Patrick Bailey of the outfield grass: a player who is valuable, but would be even more valuable if you could find a way to skip his turn in the batting order. It’s not hard to see a strong season from Bader representing everyone on offense clicking, or a poor season signifying disappointment across the board.

Four games is too early to tell. It’s too early to judge the first three games, in which Bader looked like he’d never swung a bat before in his life, while his teammates followed his lead. And it’s too early to judge after a fourth game, when the Giants finally put runs (plural!) on the board, after being jumpstarted by a 1-2 annihilation of a helpless Buehler curve that caught far too much strike zone.

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Gorgeous. The swing of the bat, yes, but also the hair.

But while Bader’s homer — the first of the year for the Giants — was the most impactful swing of the day, it didn’t feel like the most meaningful. Instead, a pair of swings jockeyed for that distinction, and they both occurred just one inning later, in the fourth.

With one out, Matt Chapman, who is in quite a slump to start the season, ripped a single at 107.4 mph, the hardest-hit ball of the day for the Giants. That brought up Jung Hoo Lee, who is in quite a slump to start the season, and he drew a six-pitch walk, moving Chapman into scoring position.

But Bader popped up for a second out, and suddenly it felt like the Giants were back to their rally-killing ways.

If Chapman and Lee have been slumping to start the season, it’s nothing compared to the Nos. 8 and 9 hitters, Bailey and Schmitt. But sometimes it’s those players who provide just what the team needs.

And they did exactly that. With two on and two out, Bailey took a 1-0 curve off the plate outside, and did the sensible thing with it: he poked it the other way, into left field, notching his first hit of the season, and scoring Chapman.

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Up came Schmitt, who worked the count to 2-1, and then ripped a high fastball through a hole in the infield, notching his first hit of the season (he would add a double later in the game), and scoring Lee.

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Those were the sorts of hits the Yankees kept piling up against increasingly-frustrated Giants pitchers. It was delightful seeing the Giants turn the car around and send it scooting off in the opposite direction.

But while the Giants eschewed their 2026 first impressions in this game, they couldn’t completely shake off the identity that they’ve spent the last few decades perfectly curating. There had to be some ninth-inning torture.

And so, after Matt Gage cleanly handled the seventh inning, and Keaton Winn thoroughly dominated in the eighth, we got our first look at Ryan Walker as the 2026 closer.

It started off very grim, with the control issues that plagued him this time last year. Facing the top of the order, Walker couldn’t find the strike zone against Cronenworth, issuing a leadoff walk on just four pitches.

But Walker bit down on his mouthguard. With some help from Tatis seemingly forgetting that he could challenge pitches, he struck out San Diego’s superstar, then got Machado to ground out. Two sliders sandwiched around a fastball later, and he was up on Merrill 1-2, with the Giants a strike away from winning the game.

Merrill fought back, fouling off a pitch, and then spitting on two pitches off the corners to load the count. Finally, on a get-it-in 3-2 slider, Merrill uncorked an obscene amount of power, lifting a ball comfortably over the wall, and pulling the Padres within a run.

But as I mentioned, those occasional late-game rallies are designed to fall short, as they did for the Giants on Saturday. And so, after a brief meeting with his teammates, Walker settled in and got Bogaerts to ground out, ending the game, and giving the Giants their first win since their last win, which was, you know … last year.

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The win is always the most important thing, but there were other thing to delight in. Roupp really was fantastic, giving up just two singles and two walks in his six shutout innings, while finishing with seven strikeouts. He only needed 88 pitches to get through those half-dozen innings, and likely would have stayed in for the seventh if we were a few weeks into the season.

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With the Giants holding a lead for the first time this season, we got to see how Vitello would deploy the bullpen in a leverage situation. It seemed very likely that Walker would be the closer, but the setup man remained a mystery.

Enter Winn. Despite his subpar spring results, the Giants seem to have woken up to the idea that a 99-mph fastball paired with a wipeout splitter is a deeply valuable thing to have, and it was a treat seeing Winn get the opportunity to take down the eighth in a tight game.

So what did he do? He struck out Laureano on four pitches, getting him to chase a pitch that skirted the dirt for strike three. He struck out Nick Castellanos, who helplessly swung through two splitters, and then gave up and watched the third pitch of the at-bat find Bailey’s glove for a K. And he struck out former Giant Bryce Johnson, who put up a fight but never looked comfortable.

Three batters. Three strikeouts. Five swings-and-misses. Not even a single foul ball.

Pure filth from Winn. Now we wait and see if he’s the full-time setup man, or if it’s a fluid situation. It wouldn’t be surprising if Vitello turns to Erik Miller for the eighth inning when left-handers are due up. But I’d sure love to see Winn keep this role, unless he steals Walker’s at some point.

And with that, the Giants have a win, and Vitello has an everything shower … and not the enjoyable kind.