- Well... May I call you Leslie? - Of course.

Crunchy! Hmm. I love the almonds.

Leslie, cuisine, she is a fickle mistress...

Ee-yew! Look! (Squishing)

- A cockroach! - (Shocked whispering)

That's only half a cockroach.

Daddy! You ate the head!

Honey, are you OK?

(Screaming)

(Mayor's wife) Not again!

Was this an accident or murder...?

Clear!

- I can do that better! - (Crying)

(Man) Smuntz String is a relic of history.

You don't make string by twining two strands together any more.

No. You make it simple, singular, strong, with nylon.

Bu-but that's not string. Tha-that's cord.

- Exactly. - Twine is yesterday. Cord is today.

Zeppco was interested in your factory but your father refused to sell.

We are hopin' you're smarter.