AMBASSADOR: Mr. Kilroy, Take a Vital Memo: to All Embassy Personnel; Unless a New Embassy

AMBASSADOR: Mr. Kilroy, Take a Vital Memo: to All Embassy Personnel; Unless a New Embassy

<p>DROBNEY: Good evening. My name is Drobney, Father Drobney. I am a priest in this charming little communist country where out of four million in habitants, 3,975,000 are atheists, and about 24,000 are agnostics-and the other thousand are Jewish. The point is: I don’t have a big following. This is the United States Embassy of this country. Six years ago I ran here seeking asylum from the communist police. Outside these walls were four million communists determined to kill me! My choice was simple, I could remain here in safety of your embassy, or I could go outside and attempt the biggest mass conversion in history. I decided to say and I’ve been hiding upstairs ever since. </p><p>AMBASSADOR: Mr. Kilroy, take a vital memo: To all Embassy personnel; Unless a new embassy building is purchased, we must think of new ways to make room in this small mansion. It was unfortunate that when Vice-President Pence passed through this country last week we were unable to put him up for the night. It was equally unfortunate that no one here recognized him. See that this does not happen again. </p><p>MARION: How much can a person keep locked up in a closet? Listen I’m worried about Walter. First he wrote his Congressman and he got back a form letter. Then he wrote his Senator and he got back a form letter, then he wrote our son a letter and got back a form letter. “I am okay, I am eating. I am getting plenty of rest. I will consider any suggestions you make. Your loving son, Seth”.</p><p>WALTER: Hello? …yes…yes, this is he….yes…go ahead… Hello cretin. How are you cretin? Poison any more people cretin? How many? Wonderful. Keep up the good work…Two more keeled over- they’re dropping like flies. Murderer? … Murderer… I can’t hear you. Talk louder Murderer, …Well, what did the lawyer say? … Oh, really? He feels they have a case, eh? … Blackwell, when I get back to the States, I’m going to rent a car and run you over- you understand? … Hello….I can’t hear you. Overseas Operator, I can’t hear the murderer…Blackwell, you’re finished as a caterer, you’ve mixed your last fruit compote. </p>

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