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I know I'm no Kenneth. I'm gonna need all the help that I can get.

Quick. What's my favorite hospital food? Um-

Next one's going through the- the goal thingy. I can feel it.

You mean a Real Head-Scratcher?

My hair's coming out!

Oh, 10 years. Can you believe it?

Well, without the dreamers,

between "It's great" and "It's great"- You hear that?

Go get it, and let everybody else decide how many trillions I've cost you.

Yeah, it was- it was- Oh, no. No, thank you.

Kenneth Ploufe is part owner of a resort in the Bahamas,

that gently massage your scalp in a soothing purr of motorized delight.

Here we have the skeptics.

Thank you. Mm-hmm.

We have a lot. Yeah, of course you do.

"Oh, my goodness, those hands are cold." Mm-hmm.

It's, uh- it's important for me that I hear the truth.

Huh. All right.

You know what Kenneth told me?

It is wonderful. You're so talented.

I gotta run to the store. Someone ate all the marshmallows.

Because one day, you could have a trillion-dollar idea...

All right, I hate to admit it,

Kenneth, I am so proud of you. You really made it.