CSI: American Carnage (Friday, June 5, 2020)
WASHINGTON — Stevie, says Donald, there is nobody who has done what I have done or could have done or probably even thought about doing it. Nobody, and that includes the traitors, the Kellys, the Mattises, all the rest of the Failed Irish. Micks don’t know shit, but they always talk big, they got the biggest mouths, biggest mouths, but they don’t deliver. I deliver. I told all the morons that we would come roaring back, bigger, better, hotter, than ever before, we are hot, so hot, Stevie, as hot as a hot potato, which they like to eat, along with the Polacks, like Murkowski who is the worst of the lowlifes, but she is gonna be gone because I am done with her, we’re gonna take her out along with her other Democrat friends, I call them a Filth Column, they are dirty, maybe more dirty than the disgusting filth in the so-called FBI, which has been collecting Filth and Garbage for years before I came along and put a stop to it. Donald stops. He looks around. He says, Where are we? Stephen says, near the West Wing. Donald says, I must’ve missed the door – that’s what this does, all these anarchists and war parties trying to shoot you with whatever they got, but they can’t take us down, Stevie, not a chance, because we came roaring back like I told everybody we’d come roaring back with the greatest recovery in the history, absolutely great, and no one, no one, thought it would happen, no one but me, and I knew, I knew we’d be back, despite the blacks and the traitor micks, and the radical Democrat, I KNEW! I KNEW! Stevie, nobody but me and I will keep at it, Stevie, hard, very hard, even though nobody gives me the credit. That’s okay. I’m not doing this for myself. I’m doing it for you and all the other great people who are working every day, day end, and day out, for the real American people, the ones that can’t speak for themselves, the ones who look with quiet pain as the great American parade passes them by with it’s tubas and its trumpets, the ones who can’t ever speak, except in numbers, in code, I’m told, so that all you hear is silence, the real sound of silence. – Friday, June 5, 2020