Transcript
Left: You know that glowing orb in the daytime sky?
Right: Yeah?
Left: Let's go hit it with a hammer until little pieces break off, then bring the pieces back and lock them in a closet.
Right: Sounds good!
Title text: "I believe that this nation should commit itself to achieving the goal, before this decade is out, of landing a man on the sun and returning him safely to--" [an aide frantically whispers in the president's ear for a moment] "... of landing a man on the sun."
