frau kwaas doesn't even have cellulite. i have some on my thumb. you know what, screw it. all right. i'm fat. i mean i try to work out. i run every day from the desk to the interview table. that's got to be like two miles. i mean why else are my nipples bleeding when i get there i mean and sure, sure, sure we beat the germans in world war ii but look at that cartwheel. das ist eine schoene frau, this you beer granny is our competition now. and mom, i know you're 91, but are you going wake boarding! i'm talking a 360 butter slide nose bone. anyway, i've never felt so low and useless and old and sad. well, that's it for this week edition of stephen colbert's shame spiral. i'll see you next time when i catch a glimpse of myself under florescent lighting. now go away, i want to eat my hurt. we'll be right back. welcome back, everybody. my guests tonight is a long time auto executive who has a book about the struggles of the soul of the american car industry. quick tip, that soul will last a lot longer if you get the undercoating. please welcome bob lutz. (cheers and applause)