Biden-Trump DebateA Story by MontagBiden-Trump
Debate
Tapper: Gentlemen,
here are the rules for tonight’s debate:
Mr. Trump, when I ask a question it’s like you’ve been
handed a football and can run in whatever direction you want, the more deranged
the better, using the tone of a five-time divorcee on a bar stool complaining
about his third ex-wife. However, when you get the ball Mr. Biden you should let
it drop feebly from your hands, then watch it meander toward your own goal with the helpless aspect of an assisted living patient wondering what channel SpongeBob
is on.
Let’s begin. Mr. Biden--
Trump: Hold on. (makes
dipsy-do hand motion) When I left office this country was a paradise like no
one’s ever seen. Like never before. Unbelievably paradise-like. And people couldn’t believe it and they say it
was all my doing. That’s what I’m
hearing. They say, ‘Sir, it was all your
doing.’
(jerks thumb at Biden). Then
this doofus--it's a nightmare at the
border, when these illegals are all from jail or they're mental or have syphillis. Not that that's any disgrace but they're horrible, disgusting people. And he gives them a green card and a Happy Meal.
Biden: …fifteen million new jobs or thousands, sorry, billions. Millions. Make it a baker's dozen. (unintelligible) …too important
to have a candidate with a semblance of coherence.
Trump: See what I mean? I’d have more chance losing to a doormat. At least you can get the mud off your shoes
with one of those. We’re like a third-world, no, seventh-world
nation. No, we’re like an infinity-world
worst nation. Infinity. Try to top that, Mr. Mumbles.
Biden: (slurring): …we finally beat Medicare.
Trump: Listen, I
could be at Mar a Lago right now fishing state secrets out of my john and
making a killing but I have to debate this fuzznut? Look, he’s in a trance (passes arm up and down in front of Biden’s eyes). See? No
response.
Biden (gives sudden snarl, like a mean dog woken from
a nap): You’re a sucker! You’re a loser!
(Trump makes dismissive hand gesture)
Biden: Worst
president ever. Confirmed by prize-winning historians.
Trump (dismissive hand gesture): Prize-winning dodo birds. Who gives a crap what Doris Kearns Goodwin
thinks.
When I left office there were golden angels with golden
angel wings flying through the air (makes flying-through-the-air-motion)
and they would grant whatever wish you wanted and no country’s ever been happier. Now look.
(jerks thumb) Uncle Dimwit
over there.
Biden: The idea that (mumbles unintelligibly). The fact of the matter is (unintelligible). And I’ll just close by saying, consider the alternative. © 2024 MontagReviews
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