Early Thursday morning Dick Cheney bolts into the private quarters of George and Laura Bush. Laura is munching on a cold pizza and reading a tabloid. She doesn't notice Dick. Bush is snoring loudly from under his pillow.
Cheney almost yelling, " Get up you worthless son of a bitch. You got a speech to make ".
Bush flips him the middle finger and asks, " What speech you fat fuck, chosen people or lower taxes?"
Now Cheney is red in the face, " It's the ' I really mean to bomb Iran' speech, you little jerk monkey".
Bush with a particularly dense-look, " Didn't I do that yesterday?".
Cheney in a panic, " Yeah but the market is down over 200. Goldman Sachs just advised clients to sell General Motors, Citigroup and Wall Street brokers. Ya can't trust those filthy Yankees and Jews at that kike firm. Next they will advise sales on Halliburton and the military-industrial complex. We've got to beat the war drums."
Now an anxious Bush fires, " Gee why did'nt you tell me earlier? Hey Dick when I'm out of here can I still have that Dairy Queen in El Paso?"
"You fuckin' useful idiot, of course you can. But don't look for me or Rummy or your pickaninny to come by . Get dressed".
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