Your government’s decision to approve new construction in Jerusalem is a slap in our faces.
Bibi: You can’t view Jerusalem as just another settlement!
Obama: Yes I can!
Bibi: No you can’t. Mr President, Jerusalem is our capital city. We will build in Jerusalem as we build in Tel Aviv. As your countrymen build in New York.
Obama: Oh yeah? America will withhold strategic arms shipments and you will find yourselves outclassed in the next military confrontation!
Bibi: You don’t realize the size of the mistake you are making. I can promise you that if you continue this anti- Israel policy, you and all America will suffer dire consequences.
Obama: You can’t talk like that to the President of the USA! Get out of here ! Come back when you’re ready to listen to reason.
Bibi : Don’t say I didn’t warn you. (exits)
Hilary: What nerve. Where does he get off threatening us? (screams) EEEEEEEEEEEEK!
Staff members: What?
Hilary : I just stepped on something gooey! Ugh! It’s a frog!
< Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit.>
Chief of Staff Rahm Emanuel: Jesus H! There’s a frog on my desk!
Obama: Joe! Joe! Get the cleaning staff in here! They’re all over the places!
(Biden runs in with a broom. Hilary keeps screaming: Other staffers start chasing the frogs and collecting them in garbage bins)
Nancy Pelosi:(pulls frogs out of blouse ) Sir! Reports are coming in! There are frogs in every room in the white house.--
Obama: David: Give me a handle on this situation:
Senior Advisor David Axelrod: Mr President, stay focused! There is nothing to worry about. I have a plan. Do you like frogs legs?
Obama: love ‘em.
Axelrod: Can you eat a whole bunch?
Obama: Yes we can!
Axelrod: In ten minutes, I’ll have every frog leg in this room stir fried. Outside is a CNN news team. We’ll have shots of you biting into a frogs leg on every screen in the country; Americans will see you attacking the issue with your own teeth.
Obama: Thank you David, for your characteristic calm in a crisis. Now, everyone take it easy don't fall into water-cooler gossip surrounding the White House
Unidentified aide: Uh, Mr President Sir!
Obama: What is it now?
Aide: About the water cooler.
Obama: What of it?
Aide: There’s something wrong with the water cooler. What’s all this red stuff coming out ? It smells like--
Obama: Call the white house plumber and get me a glass of water. Now, what do we do to make Israel toe the line? (scratches his head). Hmm, snub him at a press conference? No, too nasty. … … My head ! It’s suddenly so itchy! ( other staff members start scratching and try to pretend there is nothing wrong). Ms Pelosi; check out my scalp for a moment.
Nancy: (Takes a look) I’m afraid you‘ve got lice, sir! Gross!
President: Lice! That’s insane! I haven’t had lice since grade school.
(Axelrod picks a mighty one off the president’s head) What do you say now, sir?
Obama: Yaaargh! Get them off me! And I want to see Sasha in here right now!
(Sasha Obama is brought in a sterile glass cage carried by 6 secret service men wearing biochemical warfare suits) Daddy! Get me out of here right now! I don’t have lice , I don’t , I don’t!
Senior Advisor David Axelrod: Mr President, stay focused! There is nothing to worry about. I have a plan. Do you like lice?
Obama: Noooo! We’re not going there! ! Robert! Where the hell are you? (Press Secretary Robert Gibbs is trying to get bloodstains from the water cooler off his shirt) Update the Health Care bill: Allocate 12 million extra for ‘Crew’ and ‘Rid.’ We’ll shampoo the whole lousy country! -- Omygod! WHAT’S THAT!!!
(A Bengal tiger bursts into the room with the remains of Bo, the white house dog, in it’s jaws. All staff members start scratching furiously while thunderclouds from form on the ceiling overhead. Fiery hail begins to fall, leaving smoking patches on the rugs. Staffers scatter in all directions as a herd of zebras gallop by, followed by an okapi and a charging lion. A herd of goats meanders in, only to turn belly up and die. General screaming and mayhem. The frogs are still around, too.
Rahm Emanuel: What’s going on here? This is not ordinary disturbance. It’s as if the finger of God were pointing at us!
Obama: Now, don't get absorbed in the Washington finger-pointing and intrigue,
Lets not get distracted here. Gibbs! Get me Netanyahu! Get me NETANYAHU!!!!!
(Enter Bibi, in white robe and sandals, carrying a huge staff made of shittim wood.)
Bibi: Mr President, I think it’s time to reconsider the building freeze plan.