“Do we even want to have a nuclear war?” Vlad asked Joe over the red emergency telephone.

“It might-might-might help me during midterms,” Joe said haltingly. Vlad could tell he was reading off of large-print notecards.

“Has not your son made enough money for you in the Ukraine yet?” Vlad asked in his elegant vampire accent.

“Well, now we’ve got the defense contractors with their hands out and with their hands out they will want us to put money in them, because that’s where money goes, you know, into their hands,” Kamala said. She gave a hideous nervous laugh.

“And the environmentalists think a few nukes going off will keep countries from building new nuclear plants for a couple of decades,” Anthony said.

“Secretary Blinken, is that you?” Vlad asked, laughing. “I thought you were not allowed in Oval Office.”

“It is, sir. I am me, I mean. Once they Scotgarded the entire room, I was allowed back in.”

“Joe, I must be honestly,” Vlad said, “This crowd of people talking for you is not filling my belly with confidence.”

“You want to go one-on-one?” Joe asked hotly. “Get on the ground! Let’s rassle!”

“We are having a phone conversation,” Vlad pointed out.

“Ya, ya, I gotcha, I gotcha,” Joe said. “No time for malarky, right?”

“Yes. No marlearchy.”

Joe put his hand over the receiver but Vlad could still hear them squabbling.

OFFICIAL KGB TRANSCRIPT

Kamala: He’s not going to kick me out of my office!

Anthony: I like it here. The bathroom is really nice. But I’ll leave if I have to.

Finnegan: Spineless. I don’t know what I ever saw in you.

Kamala: He wasn’t a blood relative?

Joe: Now, now, now…

Finnegan: We can’t leave you alone on the phone with him.

Anthony: He’s some sort of wizard! What’s the Russian word for wizard?

Kamala: Fuck off, Tony.

Anthony: No, that’s not it.

Finnegan: Fuck. Off. Tony.

Anthony: Oh… OK, I get it.

[door closes]

Kamala: OK, now tell Vlad that we’ve all left.

Joe: But you are still here.

Finnegan: We are not going to really leave. So just make him think we left.

Kamala: We’ll stay here to advise you.

Joe: I’m the President. I can take care of this my-myself.

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Vlad handed the document back to the courier and waved the young woman away.