Bad Advice
“This whole thing is set to blow wide open.”
“Fuck.”
“This doesn’t have to be a bad thing.”
“How the hell do you mean?”
“Okay, here’s the plan. Over the next few months, you’re going to go absolutely over the top. Don’t just be corrupt, be a parody of corruption. Do it on every phone line you’ve got.”
“Why would I fuckin’ do that?”
“You’re giving them evidence so ridiculous, when it comes out, people won’t possibly believe it’s real. You’ll be a hero, a victim, a frame-up.”
“Son, you’re a fuckin’ genius.
“Just doing my job, Mr. B.”
Friday, December 26, 2008
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Hey, you dissin' my governor?
NME, Chicago, IL
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