Mid-morning, The Oval Office. It's grey and raining outside. A visibly tired President Obama is reading a file, only half paying attention. A secret service agent walks in, leading four other men. Three are dressed in suits. The third, a standard-issue USMNT warmup tracksuit. The President lays down the file and rubs his eyes wearily.
President Obama: Ah, the gentlemen from the soccer program. Mr. Gulati, Mr. Arena, Mr. Bocanegra, Mr. Bradley -
Bob Bradley: Call me...
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