TL;DR The New York Mets defeated the Detroit Tigers 10-2, showcasing a strong offensive performance. Jack Flaherty struggled on the mound for the Tigers, allowing several runs and failing to maintain control.
May 12, 2026; New York City, New York, USA; New York Mets left fielder Juan Soto (22) slaps hands with first base coach Gilbert Gomez (65) after hitting a single against the Detroit Tigers during the second inning at Citi Field. Mandatory Credit: John Jones-Imagn Images | John Jones-Imagn Images
May 12, 2026; New York City, New York, USA; New York Mets left fielder Juan Soto (22) slaps hands with first base coach Gilbert Gomez (65) after hitting a single against the Detroit Tigers during the second inning at Citi Field. Mandatory Credit: John Jones-Imagn Images | John Jones-Imagn Images
After limping out of Kansas City bruised and full of more question-marks than The Riddler, the Tigers went to New York City to face the Mets, who have been terrible so far. Well, the questions kept coming as fast as the Mets scored runs in this one, with the New Yorkers besting the Detroiters by a 10-2 score.
Opening the series on the mound for the visitors was Jack Flaherty , who had a better start in his last outing, against the Red Sox : he gave up four runs, sure, and he slipped a bit in an inning that was threatening to get completely out of control, but when he was on, he was absolutely locked-in. He struck out the first five and the last four batters he faced, which has got to be some sort of first. In a rotation full of chaos, the Tigers absolutely need Flaherty to give them solid innings. Sadly, tonight, he didnât give too many.
Freddy Peralta faced Flaherty in Flushing; the righty is in his ninth year in the major leagues, and his first with the Mets after spending eight years in . Heâs dependable: heâll keep extra-base hits down (especially home runs), heâll give you six solid innings, and while his strikeout rate is down a bit this season, itâs still about one per inning. His final three years with the were a really nice run: a 3.40 ERA, WHIP of 1.136, and 10.7 K/9 innings, making thirty or more starts each of those years.
The Tigers opened the scoring in the second with a dinger.
The Tigers kept the party going: Wenceel Pérez singled, doubled, and hit a fly ball deep enough to plate Pérez for a 2-0 lead. With two outs Kevin McGonigle walked to put two runners back on base, but flew out to end the inning and this party was about to have someone put something awful in the punch bowl.
The bottom of the second saw Flaherty get into trouble⊠and this is the kind of situation that has had the potential to spin out of control for him: a leadoff walk and a single, and some big misses of the strike zone against . Semien harmlessly lined-out, but A.J. Ewing walked in his first-ever major-league plate appearance to load the bases with one out. A sharp grounder to shortstop saw the Tigers try to turn a double play, and despite a fantastic turn at second base by , the throw to first wasnât in time and a run came in to score. A harmless fly ball to shallow centre limited the damage, but it was clear that Flaherty was nowhere near as dialed-in as he was in his previous start.
The trouble followed Flaherty and his shaky fastball into the third, with a pair of singles to put runners on the corners. Another single plated the tying run, and after a pair of hard-hit outfield outs, a wild pitch pushed Juan Soto up a base to put runners on the corners. But a Semien grounder to shortstop saw McGonigle make a nice play and throw for the third out.
Again, in the bottom of the fourth, traffic on the basepaths produced a run: a one-out double-single combination pushed the Mets ahead 3-2. He stuck around to strike out , and departed in favour of to face the lefty Soto. Holton did the job, getting Soto to not-quite check his swing at a low-and-away sweeper for strike three. Thus, Flahertyâs final line: 3 2/3 IP, 6 H, 3 R, 3 BB, 2 K. Thatâs⊠not great.
You know what else wasnât great? on the basepaths in the top of the fifth. He singled with two out, and he went first-to-third on a single to right-fielder Carson Benge. Bengeâs throw skipped a bit past the third baseman; Keith took off for home, forgetting that Peralta was (quite correctly) backing-up third base, but he also managed to run into the third base umpire inexplicably standing on the base path, which also didnât help. Keith had to show the ump out of the way just to get up to speed and probably shouldâve shut it down at that point. He was easily cut down trying to score.
Shoot, it looks like Keith also took a pretty good forearm to the left side of his jaw, too.
Holton carried on and had a 1-2-3 fifth; took over in the sixth and struck out Semien, but walked the next two batters and an infield single loaded the bases. A ground ball found Workman at third; he threw to second to start what probably wouldâve been an inning-ending double play, but he rushed it with the baserunner right in his throwing lane and sailed the throw 20 feet wide of second base and into right field, two runs scored, and Smith departed a 5-2 game. That was really the play that put the game ultimately out of reach for the Tigers. took over, a grounder to first got another out but allowed another run to score; a sharp liner to Vierling in centre ended the inning with the Tigers in a 6-2 hole.
They started the seventh against a new pitcher, , and suddenly showed signs of life: with one out Hao-Yu Lee singled, and McGonigle followed with a double to put two runners in scoring position. Alas, a popup to second base and a strikeout ended the inning with those two runners staying right where they were.
In the bottom of the seventh the Mets tacked-on: with two out and a runner on first, Ewing â whoâd already walked twice in his debut â tripled to the right-field corner as Wenceel PĂ©rez fumbled the ball against the wall to make it 7-2 and chase De Jesus. was brought in to stop any further damage, which he did not, as he surrendered a single, scoring Ewing for an 8-2 tally.
They scored even more runs in the eighth in ways Iâd rather not describe, with an error from Vanasco contributing to the disastrous defensive work on the night. At least got to pitch in this one, getting the final out in the bottom of the eighth. He touched a cool 80 mph on his fastball, but sadly we didnât get to see his sterling knuckleball.