C (3:07)
Yeah. It was the bar of soap John F. Kennedy used on his body. Yeah, they were selling it. I saw an ad. They wanted me to pay for it and buy it. I'm not joking. You can look this up this is the text of the ad. You can find it if you look it up. America's most charismatic. I can't even say this with a straight face. America's most charismatic leader had a secret weapon. His scent. Redefining presidential style. He captivated first ladies, movie stars and the American people wear his scent. Jockey Club by Caswell Massey. Now, in a bar soap. It's a wild world Hard to get by just upon a smile. America's most charismatic leader had a secret weapon. Did you know that, people? He had a secret weapon. His scent. And I don't mean the penny in his pocket. I mean the way he smelled. He redefined presidential style. He captivated first ladies, movie stars and the American people. Where his scent. Jockey Club by Caswell Massey. Whoa. I bought 32 bars of soap. Figured that'd get me through the rest of my life. I've got a secret weapon now just like jfk. Tommy smells like Johnny. Get out of his way. I've got a secret weapon. Soaked myself today. Now I smell like Johnny. Will my life end the same way? Gwen, what is it? Ted? I want to smell like jfk. Oh, Ted, I would imagine he smells just horrible these days. No, Gwen, I mean when he was alive. I want to smell like he smelled when he was alive. Well, Ted, who would ever know what he smelled like then? They know, Gwen. They have his soap. It was his secret weapon. They kept the soap he showered with. What kind of shape can that bar of soap be in right now? No, Gwen, they have his soap brand. Jockey Club by Caswell Massey. You see, Gwen, they say that JFK had a secret weapon, his scent. It says he captivated first ladies, movie stars and the American people. Well, I don't know what first ladies he would have captivated outside of Jackie. What are they saying? He captivated Mimi Eisenhower, Bess Truman. Do you want to captivate elderly women, Ted? And he captivated the American people. It says here, Gwen, how much of the public ever got to smell him? I don't know how many people in this country really smelled the man? My guess, Ted, is that a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of a tiny fraction of a fraction of a per cent. Ever smelled John Kennedy and did one of those. Did a single one of those mention his soap? My guess would be no. Ted, who exactly is marketing to you? Jockey Club. Gwen, they say I can smell like Jack and I want to smell like Jack. I've never seen this side of you, Ted. Are there any other men you want to smell like? Yes. Spartacus I want to smell like Spartacus. Spartacus was a gladiator in a slave uprising a couple thousand years ago. I'm not sure we know what Spartacus smelled like. He smelled like victory, Gwen. He smelled like sweat and he smelled like the arena. And he smelled of blood and toil and bravery. Does jockey put that in a soap? No, they do not. So I'm going to. Gwen, I've just realized my purpose on this earth, my mission. I'm going to market a soap called Spartacus. He was the most famous of the Thracians. He rose up against his Roman captors, the leading men with his guts, his blood and his sweat. Smell like the blood, sweat and bravery of Spartacus. Bathe with the new soap from Ted Kreitzman, a Hudson, Wisconsin discount tire salesman who developed the scent of Spartacus in his garage by rolling around on a dirt floor with a sword and perspiring greatly, while occasionally cutting himself on discarded rusty nails. He wiped himself down with rags, sent the rags to a chemist in Cincinnati, where the chemicals were broken down and turned into a new soap called simply Spartacus. Some men want to smell like John Kennedy, but JFK was a privileged Harvard boy. Smell like a man of the people. Smell like Spartacus. Wear a toga to the office with pride and your secretary will notice and growl in your general direction. It never fails. Spartacus, the new soap from Ted Kreitzman, discount tire salesman. What do you think, Gwen? Gwen? Gwen, Gwen. Where the hell did you go? You know the last show I did, I didn't talk to a single listener. Went the whole show without talking to a listener. That has left me starving for human contact. Let's call DA People right after this. It's called a personal injury. It's your personal injury. It's yours. You get to have it. It's your private little injury. What are you going to do with that private little injury of yours? You say, I don't want to talk about it. It's personal. Yes, it is a personal injury. But there's an opportunity here to balance the scales of justice. Because that personal injury was the result of carelessness. More than that, recklessness. Someone really screwed up. And now you're injured, you're hurt. Yes, it's a personal injury. But don't leave it there. Contact Bradshaw and Bryant. They seek justice for the injured. That's you. Sure, it's personal, but tell them about it. If they take your case, you won't pay them a single penny, Nothing. Unless they win your case and then you don't care if you're paying them because you're getting a windfall. Find them at Minnesota Personal Injury.