Rove: Now is the moment where Plame will pay
Made glorious by our gov'ment secured
And all the clouds that lowr'd upon the Left
Not nigh the bosom of state secrets buried.
Now are our brows bound with unilateral wreaths;
Our bruised reporters thrown in jail;
Our false alarums changed to random orange;
The dreadful bias squashed by delightful measures.
But I, that am not shap'd for Adonis tricks,
But made to court a haughty looking-glass;
I, that am rotundly stamp'd, declared an evil genius
To strut before a wanton bumbling Bush;
I, that will be pardoned before thrown away,
Eluding social justice, and bars which confine;
To set the hounds upon Prince Scott
My fingers fold for further plans;
Hark, reporters come!
Journalist #1: How now, odd Scott? What falsehoods hath thou wrought?
Journalist #2: In June the King did plege to purge, and now your hands are caught!
Scott: Do scratch thy pads. I'll never 'fess. The investigation's on.
I'm well aware of what I said. Your questions do now con.
I'm glad to talk when an apt sun sets
Or our polls go up, or your appetite whets
If you'll let me finish, I'll aid and abet...
Did I say that? Shit, I'm toast.
Journalist #3: You're not saying much.
Journalist #4: Where's your Midas touch?
Journalist #2: It's the same thing through and through.
Journalist #3: It's a bad spot, Scott.
Journalist #1: Out out damned spot?
Journalist #2: I'd cop or you'll be through.
Scott: Again, I've rejoined. You're aware and I know.
You continue to ask. Let me breathe.
I appreciate questions and welcome suggestions
Will you titter when I go home and seethe?
Rove: They've unearthed my grand plans!
But I'm Bush's brain. And they daren't loosen my hold
If they fry me in jail or a scum pounds my tail
I'll return, raging wolf in the fold
That was just fantastic. I have nothing else to add. I am in awe.
Posted by: Rob Humenik at July 13, 2005 09:14 AMRuth Shalit!
Posted by: S. Loth at July 13, 2005 01:23 PM