“Are you sure you want to say that?”
The Devilnunes glared at the Gordonsondland who was sweating profusely.
The dino ambassador wiped his dripping brow. This may have merely been a dress rehearsal, a mock impeachment hearing
“Dinos! We’ve got to get out in front of this!”
The Devilnunes waved his short arms in the air and glared down at his Grandoldparty brethren. Day one of the Tyrumposaurus impeachment hearings had not gone well. Oh, sure, the Erictyrumposaurus had labeled it a snoozefest …