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Kaine: Able?

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“MWAAAAAAH-mwah-mwah-WEEEEEeee.”

“Y’know, I just agreed to one rally with Hillary.”

“WHEEZIE-wheezie-wheezie-WEEEEEEEEEEZ.”

“Christ, I’m having flashbacks to that time Blues Traveler opened for us.”

“Heenee-SHWANK.”

“Shwank? That’s not a harmonica noise.”

“Hi, there! I’m Tom Kean.”

“Nope.”

“Top Kat.”

“Nuh-uh.”

“Tiff Karcia.”

“Absolutely not.”

“Completely honest with you, Jon? I have no idea who I am.”

“A governor?”

“Could be. I look like a governor.”

“Hold on.”

“Siri? Who’s running for vice-president?”

“Mike Pence.”

“No, the other guy.”

“I want to say his name is Flip.”

“You’re useless, Siri.”

“Yes, I am”

“Yeah, I got nothing. Check your wallet.”

“Ooh, good idea. Um, apparently my name is American Express.”

“Well, sometimes we get Joe Biden and sometimes we get Dan Quayle.”

“Yeah, I’m a non-entity.”

“Were you a senator?”

“Definitely possibly.”

Such A Lovely Couple

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“Hold me, Bon Jovi.”

“You can call me Jon, Secretary Clinton.”

“And you can call me anything you want, Bon Jovi.”

“Where’s your left hand?”

“Where mama wants it to be.”

“Ma’am, I’m a married man.”

“Marriage means so many things to so many people. Just ask Bill. You still have those leather pants you used to wear?”

“Mrs. Clinton.”

“I’m a COWboy…”

“Oh, please don’t do this.”

“–on a STEE-uhl horse I ride.”

“I’m begging you.”

“And I’m wanted–”

“And I’m wanted–”

“If you don’t sing with me, I’ll have you buried next to Vince Foster.”

“Waaanted.”

“Dead or aliiiiive. I love you, Bon Jovi.”

“Thank you, ma’am.”