[*RING* *RING* … *RING* *RING*]
BLAIR: mmmf… ehm… hello?
BUSH: Tonenstein! Bushy. Just got the message that you called.
BLAIR: Hmmm.. wha? George, it’s three in the morning here.
BUSH: Huh. Weird. It’s not nearly that late out here. You guys in the middle of August?
BLAIR: Yes. It’s August everywhere, George.
BUSH: See? We’re not so different.
BLAIR: [unintelligible]
BUSH: So, Tone - what’d you want?
BLAIR: Well, it’s the whole “dodgy dossier” thing. I’m really in a bit of a spot here, George, and it’s getting worse. “Lack of an imminent threat,” is what they’re saying, and I could use a bit of help. Things have actually gotten quite bad over here.
BUSH: Hmm. That’s a real cannon-drum, there, Tone-Loc. Had some of that myself last month…
BLAIR: “Cannon-drum?”
BUSH: - but it went away. Gone, goodbye. Free n’ easy. Cleared right up like a summer rash.
BLAIR: Well, it hasn’t cleared up around here, George. I’m having a devil of a time…
[Laughter]
BLAIR: George?
BUSH: Heh. I was just thinkin’… Now when somebody asks, “Where’s the outrage?” I can just point ‘em your way. Heh heh heh!
BLAIR: That’s very amusing.
BUSH: Ha ha! “Where’s the outrage?” “Well, it’s right over there in Englewood!”
BLAIR: -England -
BUSH: Heh! “Yup. That’s where it is!”
BLAIR: - Okay, now-
BUSH: Ha! Good one there, Blair-bear.
BLAIR: Yes. So, what do you say we send some more of your intelligence on weapons of mass destruction and terrorist ties this way in order to shore up your old friend “Blair-bear’s” argument? What do you say to that, George?
BUSH: Oooh. Um. Sorry, Tone. It’s classified.
BLAIR: The war’s over, George.
BUSH: Put on a flight suit when you’re sayin’ that! Ha! See, I got to put on a -
BLAIR: I know George. I saw. But I’d really appreciate a bit of a leg up here.
BUSH: Yeah. Okay. See, I don’t think I’m gonna do that.
BLAIR: But… you… I…
BUSH: See, Karl says you’re pretty much finished over there, Tone-man. Says you cooked the books.
BLAIR: But so did y-
BUSH: And so I gotta cut bait on ya. Sorry. We’re still pals, right?
BLAIR: I can’t believe I’m hearing this.
BUSH: Heh - when you Australian dudes say “can’t,” ya know what it sound like?
BLAIR: Yes, I know. But really, George…
BUSH: Hey, it’s gonna be fine. We just can’t get together that much anymore. You’re kinda a liabilimus an’ all.
BLAIR: George, please…
BUSH: But hey, if you want someone to talk to, I’ve got this friend, been through the same thing. I could give you his number - you guys could play some golf. His name’s Ken Lay, a real good guy-
[*Click*]
BUSH: Hello? Tonimator? Hello? …. Huh.
[End Transcript]





15 comments
Murray
August 18, 2003 at 7:38 pm
1Hey, wait a minute. England does have Oil! It’s in the North Sea. Maybe we can rescue Tony commando style. Drop in Delta Force troops, do some quick hand to hand with the MPs, secure the perimeter, take over the oil ministry, and set up Tony as Prime minister, but with out all those guys yelling at him all the time. We can also replace the BBC with Fox, so that there won’t be any more of those pesky reports on WMD.
superskepticalman
August 18, 2003 at 10:17 pm
2You know, Felber, you could make this stuff into a musical of sorts. Like a cross between “A Night at the Opera” and “Nixon in China”.
Tom from Tacoma
August 19, 2003 at 12:50 pm
3Shades of Gilbert and Sullivan! HMS Ninnyfore or Pirates of PennsylvaniaAve.
Chicory
August 19, 2003 at 4:01 pm
4I’m called little Tony Blair. Poor little Tony Blair……
Katie
August 20, 2003 at 1:28 am
5Thanks Chicory.
I’ve had that %$#$#%@! song stuck in my head all evening.
The worst part was that I was trying to finish the new lyrics…
Chicory
August 20, 2003 at 1:41 pm
6Then my work here is done! (cue demonic laughter)
Tom from Tacoma
August 20, 2003 at 3:48 pm
7Chicory:
I was thinking. . .
“I am the very model of a modern British Liberal,
I’ve information nuclear, erroneous and criminal. . ”
Katie, get some sleep.
Bill S
August 20, 2003 at 8:31 pm
8“I am the very model of a presidential imbecile…”
adam
August 21, 2003 at 1:40 am
9I am the very model of a presidential imbecile..
Of information I’m afraid I’ve only got a thimble-full
Don’t ask me to get serious - my smirk it is uncrimpable.
With Condoleeza, Rummy and Dick Cheney I’m invincible…
NO! I make it a point to resist song parodies. But making the inner circle scan was irresistible.
Katie
August 21, 2003 at 1:47 am
10ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
….an oil-rig fair to see,
and there, Exxon Valdez;
a sight of Bush’s Booty.
For who conservatives pray,
and with each passing day,
to do, his evil duty.
Unlearned he in ought,
save that which Dickie taught;
an ignorant baff-uty….
oh, God. someone shoot me now. PLEASE!!!!!!!
Katie
August 21, 2003 at 1:50 am
11…..
Oh, pity, pity, be!
A captive country we!
and he, our Evil Ruler!
OK. Now you can shoot me.
Chicory
August 21, 2003 at 11:52 am
12Sorry, Adam. Personally, I *love* doing parodies.
Does that make me the Evil Weed???? 8-D
Bill S
August 21, 2003 at 5:32 pm
13Thanks for finishing mine, Adam. I was blocked after line one.
Murray
August 22, 2003 at 5:12 pm
14Rummy’s just an Animal,
and Cheney’s heart is mineral,
and I am just a vegtable,
I am the very model of a presidential ibecile.
That is the product of a day’s worth of trail clearing.
Emphyrio
August 26, 2003 at 4:23 pm
15If you could do voices, or corral some buddies that do, what a Le Show you could do…