[Dirksen SDG-50 Committee Room, U.S. Senate. Senators are seated at the dais while Fox News celebrity POOPMOUTH sits at a facing desk, noisily munching chips out of a bag. Sitting next to him is a blonde chick with big tits wearing a red Paula Hian Louvre turbo twill knot two piece suit without the bolero jacket but with an strapless push-up bra and violet Christian Louboutin fuck-me pumps.]
SENATOR KAINE: Mr. Poopmouth, I’ll be honest. With all due respect to Secretary Hegseth and his tragic death from alcohol poisoning, when this chamber approved his nomination I thought we had reached a nadir. But now we come to you. First, sir, will you please stop eating when the committee addresses you?
POOPMOUTH, mouth full of chips: I’m hungry!
SENATOR KAINE: Well, then let’s get to your qualifications, such as they are. The Secretary of Defense is in charge of nearly three million employees and charged with the defense of the United States of America against all foreign interests. What in your career as a —
[KAINE reads off sheet.]
— Subway sandwich attendant, assistant stage manager, stand-up comic, “dude of leisure” it says here, and Fox News television host prepares you in any way for this responsibility?
[POOPMOUTH throws the chips bag aside, folds his hands, chews and smacks thoughtfully a moment.]
POOPMOUTH: OK, that thing where you said something something in charge of defense of foreign? Think we got some wires crossed because some foreigners are my fellow dudes.
[Deepening his voice and pumping his fist.]
Like Vladimir Putin! Big Vlad! Yeah!
[CHICK WITH BIG TITS nods and smiles broadly.]
CHICK: Pu-tin! Pu-tin!
POOPMOUTH: Yeah, and Orban and a couple others, and the hot chick from Italy whose grandpa was guinea Hitler. But on the other hand, some of the non-foreign dudes, them we’re just gonna kill if they look at us funny.
CHICK: Like antifa.
POOPMOUTH: Oh yeah.
CHICK: And Black Lives Matter.
[POOPMOUTH gives a thumbs-down, makes a buzzer noise with his mouth,]
POOPMOUTH: And I have a hundred black friends who agree with me.
SENATOR KAINE: So am I to understand you would authorize United States military to shoot American citizens at the behest of President Trump?
POOPMOUTH: Totally.
SENATOR KAINE: Even Secretary Hegseth didn’t do that.
POOPMOUTH: Hey! He never said he wouldn’t, it’s just every time the boss told him to shoot protestors he was too wasted to give the order!
CHICK: Secretary Poopmouth totally would!
POOPMOUTH: [To CHICK] “Secretary Poopmouth,” that makes me sound like a chick! How about you’re my secretary and we call you Secretary Secretary!
[POOPMOUTH and CHICK laugh.]
SENATOR KAINE: Mr. Poopmouth, who is this person accompanying you to this hearing today?
POOPMOUTH: Who, this? This is my counsel. Miss Framastat from Dewey Cheatem and Howe.
[POOPMOUTH and FRAMASTAT giggle; POOPMOUTH squeezes one of FRAMASTAT’s breasts.]
SENATOR KAINE: I take it Miss Framastat is not in fact a licensed attorney.
SENATOR TOMMY TUBERVILLE: Mr. Chairman, I must take exception to the senior Senator from Vagina’s remarks about this attractive young lady’s credentials, which he has no way of knowin’. And even if she don’t have a lawyer license, so what. Back in the eighteen-hundreds, when America was great and our beloved President is taking us back there, you just wait and see, you di’n’t need no license to practice law, you just went in there and licked the boy that was a lawyer afore you, licked ‘em at lawyering I mean, mebbe at feats o’ strength too, I dunno, been a while since I studied up on it —
POOPMOUTH: Hey, hey, Coach, let me take it from here. Look. Let’s be real, people. I don’t need no stinkin’ qualifications. Alright? Hegseth, he was a fucking idiot drunk rapist. Sailed right the fuck through. RFK, he’s fucking nuts. I mean even I get flu shots! What the fuck, I’m not stupid! But, whoosh, sailed right through. They did stop Tulsi, which, that’s on her, she should have blown a couple guys, you know that would have worked. But who’d they get instead? Maria Butina! An actual fucking Russian! They swore her in on Zoom! And this bitch, I know she sucked off a couple of you. Point is, none of this shit matters. We’re just doin’ what we’re doin’. Kaine, that whole [acts like a sissy] “oooh, it’s not proper, it’s not moral” — that whole thing, forget it, it’s like trying to get high school students to read a book, it’s over. And now, you know what, I’m gonna do you all a favor. This fine lady here is gonna suck me off, right here right now in the hearing room —
FRAMASTAT: Hey, man, that’s not on the menu!
SENATOR SLOTKIN: Mr. Chairman, this is highly irregular.
POOPMOUTH: [To FRAMASTAT] Fifty grand and that’s my final offer.
SENATOR WICKER, CHAIRMAN: Well nah ah don’, don’ see in Roberts Rules of Order —
FRAMASTAT: [To POOPMOUTH] Chuck you, Farley!
[FRAMASTAT storms off; POOPMOUTH smacks her ass as she goes.]
TUBERVILLE: Come by my office anytime, young lady!
POOPMOUTH: Well, OK, then, I’m gonna take a shit on the desk, then, not just ‘cause I always wanted to do it —
SENATOR WARREN: Mr. Chairman!
SENATOR ERNST: Well, let’s hear him out.
POOPMOUTH: — but because in my own way, I’m a patriot and, and –
[POOPMOUTH seems to get choked up, brings his fist to his lips, looks up, etc.]
— and because I want the people of this great country that I love so, so much, the people who have suffered so much and so long, from the price of eggs, and from Mexicans, and boat slip fees, I want them to see, right here, right now I want them to see —
[Suddenly POOPMOUTH is not choked up but full of mad glee.]
THAT WE’RE GODS AND WE CAN DO WHATEVER THE FUCK WE WANT! AH HA HA HA HA HA!
[POOPMOUTH stands, turns, drops his pants and his underwear and shakes his ass at the committee and the cameras. Cries of protest, raucous laughter, the sound of a breaking string.]
I had to stop for a bit after "guinea Hitler" to wipe the coffee off my screen, lol.
I have to admit I did not expect GOP Senators to support Hegseth by offering a full-throated "hey, everybody knows we're ALL scumbags here! No need to single out Pete!" defense. The clown car is advancing on us at about 100 miles an hour, and the only good news is it's a cyber truck so maybe it will spontaneously combust before it mows us down.
Oh Roy - So much win!
First off, I read that as " Violent Christian Louboutin Fuck -me Pumps" (which, honestly, sounded about right for this day and age - there's a shoe for every occasion!) ,"guinea Hitler', " feats of strength"
"kill if they look at us funny"
I laughed, oh, how laughed . ( And then I couldn't stop, until I stopped from exhaustion, in a fetal huddle on the floor, drool running out the corner of my mouth- which, considering the meeting I was in, proved to be rather embarrassing)
I got to figure out how to completely shut down for the next 10 days. I'm afraid I might lose my shit. I read about that little asshole Speaker of the House refusing to fly the flag at half mast during the inauguration ( small " I" , because fuck that guy) and I was apoplectic. My blood pressure was through the roof. I was worried I was going to spray blood out of my tear ducts. That's not good for you! Especially when you're 67. So it would be best for everyone if I just completely skipped the whole stupid Freak Show.
Now I could use bourbon- I know for a fact that'll work. Then I remember the time I smoked some black tar heroin on a houseboat while cruising some some big ass Tennessee lake. I went down to visit some friends and ended up partying with the people at the next dock. We went for a cruise after dark. The sky was clear, the stars were bright and evidently, the joint they passed me was buttered up with heroin.
I spent the rest of the night out on the dock watching the stars wheel overhead, trying to decipher the language of bullfrogs, not knowing or caring about anything. It was great!
That might be a lovely way to go through inauguration week.
I get Poopmouth and Catturd mixed up. One is real, right?Not the other ? Which is which? Are they both made up or do we just wish that?