Some cards are loud even when they’re motionless. Michael Jordan’s 1995–96 Flair Hot Numbers insert, card 4, turns heads before anyone glances at the slab. It’s loud on purpose: layered lenticular printing that throws light like a scoreboard and makes the number pattern dance when you tilt it. It also landed right in the middle of the Bulls’ run, at a moment when Flair was trying to prove premium paper could thrill as much as the emerging chromium wave. Beckett’s guide pegs Hot Numbers as a 15-card insert run with a distinct three-dimensional lenticular coat—exactly the kind of flourish that set it apart in packs.
People forget how tough it was to see one in the wild. Hot Numbers fell roughly one in 36 packs, so you could rip a box and still whiff. That scarcity, paired with the in-your-face look, gave the Jordan its own lane in a decade packed with memorable 90s inserts. It was a premium pull then, and it reads like one now, because nothing about it is subtle. If you want that unapologetic 90s energy in a display case, this is a direct hit.
The market treats a PSA 10 like a headline card. Recent public sales have clustered around four thousand dollars, with PSA’s auction history showing a latest result near three thousand nine hundred fifty and a published gem marker in the three-thousand-plus band. Card Ladder also logged a mid-summer sale around four thousand eight hundred, a reminder that a pristine copy can sprint when the right bidders line up. Put it together and “about four grand” is a fair shorthand for today, with spikes when a particularly clean slab hits the block.
Condition explains a lot of that behavior. The lenticular surface can hide faint lines in flat photos, and the busy, foil-heavy front lets edge chatter sneak by unless you see it in the right light. That’s why buyers lean on angled shots, trusted sellers, and recent comps instead of wishful thinking. When a copy presents sharp and centers well, bidding tends to find that four-thousand neighborhood without much drama.
Design is the reason it still stops a room almost 30 years later. It’s unmistakably mid-90s in the best way—real motion without hologram gimmicks, layered print that gives a hint of depth even through a top loader. You can spot it across a show floor because the geometry and numbering collide in a way no other MJ insert quite duplicates. Collectors who grew up then feel it instantly; newer hobbyists who discovered the decade through Jambalaya clips and PMG lore see Hot Numbers as a more approachable lane with the same nostalgic spark.
Context helps, too. Flair spent those years trying to elevate paper with heft and finish. Hot Numbers was the spear tip—proof you didn’t need a refractor sheen or die-cut edges to wow someone. A one-in-36 hit in Series 1 carried real weight. This was the card you showed your non-collector friends because it looked like a miniature piece of graphic design bravado, not just a photo on stock.
If you collect by lanes, this MJ fits a few. It belongs in a 90s insert run next to New Heights and Scoring Kings. It belongs in a focused Jordan display as the loud cousin to the clean, photo-forward base issues. It even belongs in a full set build if you’re patient—tracking all 15 Hot Numbers in clean condition is a slow burn that pays off. The checklist is a time capsule of mid-90s star power.
Comps have been straightforward this year. Completed eBay auctions for PSA 10s point to roughly four thousand as the working price, with occasional jumps when a slab shows knockout eye appeal or two bidders refuse to blink. You’ll see ambitious BINs and vault asks floating well above the market—that’s normal for a photogenic, visible card. The signal is still the auction tape, where the room decides the number.
If you’re a condition hawk, tilt shots and edge close-ups tell the truth. The lenticular front hides micro lines until the light hits just right; the back is calmer and often shows edge wear first. Slabs solve the hardest part of grading, but they don’t replace your eye. The copies that pop in person usually pop in price.
And yes—the ripper’s question. You can hit a Jordan Hot Numbers in our Galaxy Rip Packs. The checklist rotates and we keep the mix fresh, but this one qualifies as a whale. When it shows up, the reaction is the same as in 1995: people gather, phones come out, and everyone leans in to watch the front light up.
The best reason to own one is simple. It wins two ways. It’s a design piece that needs no explanation, and it’s a market piece with steady liquidity at the top grade. Frame it solo and let the lenticular do the talking, or tuck it into a 90s insert row and watch it hold its ground against the usual suspects. Either way, it’s a card that earned its status with a mix of scarcity, timing, and pure visual charisma—the kind of greatness the hobby tends to agree on the moment you hold it.

