Yeah, for seven guys.

I'm talking about happy childhoods for millions of American kids.

- We're going to the moon. - The moon. Leave the moon alone.

You look up, it's there.

It'll always be there. Don't pick at it.

You're jamming goo into tubes

for a bunch of chain-smoking Corvette guys with flattops.

They're gonna go up, they're gonna come down.

They're gonna become alcoholics and get divorced.

The chimps are smarter.

Okay, how do you think Post did it?

I know how they did it. They stole our research.

- I wonder if they used xanthan gum. - Xanthan.

I don't wanna work for Edsel again.

You don't really think you're actually going to the moon, do you, really?

Going to the moon?

- [laughing] No, I don't. - No.

- Let's go. - Let's go.

[sighs]

♪ Wooly bully ♪