...BUUUUZZZZZZZ...BUUUUZZZZZZ..."Hello?" A sleepy voice answers. It is 2 O'Clock in the morning. A somewhat annoyed voice on the other end asks, "Mrs. Bush, sorry to call at this un-Godly hour. Is George there?
"He's not here, did you try Condi's place. He likes to work her..er..with her at odd hours of the night. I trust him though. He's never liked anything dark, except coffee and oil."
"Yes of course. Tell George I was checking my Swiss bank Account and I don't see the 50 million.'
"Oh, well, I will tell him. Listen, I really have to go." Cough! Cough!
"Excuse me Mrs. Bush, I thought I heard someone cough. If George is there, put him on, I want my money. I flushed my whole political career to support this war."
"Oh that. Hehe..that is Collin. He likes to work odd hours also. And boy can he work!!...I mean I will tell George to call you. CLICK!!