[knocking on door]

- Are you guys Kellogg's? - [Bob] Yes.

Orders to bring you to the White House. The president needs to see you. Let's go.

Go.

Can I change?

- There's no time. - Ah!

[dramatic music playing]

[Bob's wife] Oh!

[Bob] For the love of God!

[dramatic music continues]

[music ends]

You know, I had political ambitions, but my mom said I wasn't likable.

- Your mom sounds like a great lady. - The best.

What the hell are you wearing?

It was all they had for me. It was Taft's.

William Howard Taft, first 300-pound president.

There's a half-eaten Baby Ruth in the pocket.

Well, chew it slowly. That's history.

[door closes]

- It's good to see you Kellogg's boys. - I... Never mind.