Oh No, Not NATO!

President MacTrump is in make-up, being prepared for his 4,208th interview on Fox News. Laura ‘Torture Voice’ Ingraham pops her head around the door.

Ingraham (trying to channel Marilyn Monroe but sounding like a goat being throttled): Happy interview, Mister Preside-e-nt, happy interview to you.

MacTrump: Hey Laura. You got my List of Questions?

Ingraham: Sure thing, Do-o-nnie.

MacTrump: Yeah…when the Make-up girl gets Back from the shitter, call me Mister President…or Lord Trump if You like.

Ingraham: Oh yeah, fo-o–r su-u-re…Mister Magnificent Man.

MacTrump: Have you Noticed my new Color? I’ve dropped the Orange glow and Now I’m going for Burnt Umbra.

Ingraham: It’s amazing. It’s really…burnt.

Pete ‘Happy Hours Begins at 10am’ Hegseth enters, sees Laura and slitters through gritted teeth: Oh, hi Laura.

Ingraham scrowels: Hey, Peter

Hegseth: Mr. President, you must come to the Romper…I mean the War Room immediately. We have a situation.

MacTrump: We Always have a Situation, Pete. How can It be More Important than my Interview?

Hegseth: It’s the Ukraine. Something’s happened.

MacTrump: Zelensky’s wearing a Suit? Women’s clothes?

Hegseth (agitated): Slovenia has sent troops to the Ukraine.

MacTrump: Slovenia? I’ve Heard that Somewhere before.

Ingraham: Don…Mr. President. It’s where your wife comes from.

MacTrump: Oh. Which One?

Hegseth is hopping from one foot to another like a little boy who needs to pee.

Ingraham: The one you’re married to now. Melania.

MacTrump: Oh yeah. Well, Pete, Is that bad? With, urm… Slovelania?

Hegseth: You need to come to the War Room right now, Supreme Commander. Squarejaw McGraw and the gang are all there.

MacTrump looks at himself in the mirror; he smiles and blows himself a kiss: To the Batcave, Pete.

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