Bring Out Your Politically Dead
A limousine passes through the Main Street of a campaign stop town.
A baby cries. People hold up signs with badly misspelled words and giant paper mache heads. A woman beats a cat.
Karl Rove yells out the back window of the limousine as it slowly rolls along:
Rove: Bring out your politically dead!
Rove: Bring out your politically dead!
Rove: Bring out your politically dead!
John Edwards comes out of a campaign bus with a dead-looking man with a $500 Christophe haircut. He starts to put the dead-looking man into the trunk of the limo.
Edwards: Here's one-
Rove: That'll be 270 electoral votes.
Dead-looking man who turns out to be John Kerry: (feebly) I'm not politically dead!
Rove: (surprised) What?
Edwards: Nothing! Here's your 270 electoral votes....
Kerry: I'm not politically dead!
Rove: Hey! He says he's not politically dead!
Edwards: Yes he is.
Kerry: I'm not!
Rove: He isn't technically politically dead. There's still two months to go.
Edwards: Well if he isn't technically dead right now... he will be soon-- he's very poorly advised and pretty prone to saying stupid things... I mean he hasn't been able to do an interview with the press since August 1st...
Kerry: I'm getting better! I got John Sasso.
Edwards: No you're not getting better. You'll be Walter Mondale in a moment.
Rove: I can't take him like this! It's against regulations!
Kerry: I don't want to go in the trunk of the limo. I don't want to be a Dukakis....
Edwards: Oh, don't be such a baby.
Rove: I can't take him....
Kerry: I feel fine! I think I'll go parasailing....
Edwards: Well, do us a favor will ya? I don't want to be a Ferraro or a Bensen. He's gonna make me into a Stockdale for Christ's sake...
Rove: I can't!
Edwards: Can you hang around a couple of minutes? He won't be long...
Rove: No, gotta get to Nader's.
Edwards: Well, when's your next round?
Rove: Not till November 3rd.
Kerry: I think I'll go for a ski....
Edwards: You're not fooling anyone, you know-- (to Rove) Look, isn't there something you can do...?
(they both look around)
Kerry: I feel happy! I feel happy!
(Rove hits Kerry in the head with a big file labeled Senate record, then with a big file labeled medical records, and finally with a hard cover copy of Unfit for Command. Kerry goes limp.)
Edwards: (throwing Kerry into the trunk of the limo) Ah. Thanks very much.
Rove: Not at all. See you on November 3rd!
Edwards: Right! All right....
President Bush and his trusty Dick Cheney walk past the limo.
Edwards: Who's that then?
Rove: Must be a Republican.
Edwards: Why do you say that? How can you tell?
Rove: Because he hasn't got shit all over him.
(Special thanks to Mike Diamond)
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