Putin and Trump: The Real Story

Donald Trump strides confidently into a hotel room, where Putin is waiting for him. Trump gives him the obligatory crushing handshake.  Putin briefly considers throwing a judo move, but wisely decides against it.

VP:  Mr. President!  It’s so good to meet you at last!

DT:  But we’ve met before! Or maybe not.  I’ve told so many different stories, I can’t remember which one is true.

VP:  Congratulations for beating that bitch Hillary Clinton like a drum!  The victory was all yours.  Your media gave me way too much credit.

DT:  Fake news!  Fake news!

VP:  I invented fake news, you know.

DT:  No, I did.

VP:  No, I did.

DT:  No, I did.

VP:  Whatever.  Anyway, congratulations.

So how did your meeting with Merkel go?

DT:  She’s worse than Clinton.  She’s always in my ear with boring stuff about free trade and human rights.  And she’s a two at best.  At least Clinton’s a three or a four.

VP:  Life’s too short to be spending time with ugly women.  To the victors go the spoils, eh?

DT:  You got that right, bro.

VP:  If you need any help with her, I can offer you the use of my dog.  He freaks her out.

DT:  That would be funny, but I don’t like dogs, either.

VP:  I have to say, we’ve gotten off to a disappointing start.  I thought we were going to be friends.

DT:  It’s not me, it’s Congress and my cabinet.  Now that Flynn’s gone, no one except Bannon understands the game plan.

VP:  You need to assert yourself, Mr. President.  If you’re going to talk like a strong man, be one!  Show everyone you’re the boss.  That’s what I would do.

DT:  I thought it would be easy, but it’s not.  Our system is complicated.

VP:  Here’s what works for me:  have lots of pictures taken with your shirt off wrestling people and doing manual labor.  It shows everyone how tough you are.

DT:  I only play golf.  The optics wouldn’t work.

VP:  I suppose not.  So let’s talk business.  What can you do for me in Ukraine?

DT:  My new Polish friends tell me you need to stop destabilizing the situation there.

VP:  Screw the Poles–they’re just losers.  There’s a reason their country is always being occupied.  Ukraine belongs to us.

DT:  But you can’t just go around invading all of your neighbors.

VP:  Why not?  If you have to invade Mexico after their next election, I promise I won’t say a word about it.  Mexico belongs to you.  Ukraine belongs to us.

DT:  I’ll think about it.

VP:  What about Syria?  Why can’t we cooperate there?  Assad is a great guy when you get to know him.  He’s one of us.

DT:  But you’re effectively supporting Iran, and we can’t live with that.

VP:  The ayatollahs aren’t as crazy as you think.  But here’s a deal:  you can have a free hand with Iran if you’ll give me one in Ukraine.  Does that work?

DT:  That sounds like a deal.

VP:  Can you do anything about sanctions?

DT:  Can you help with North Korea?

VP:  No can do with that, bro.  We don’t have any influence there.

DT:  I understand.  Even Xi hasn’t been able to help.

VP:  Anything else?

DT:  No, but it’s been fun. Let’s go and have our pictures taken by the fake news.

The photos are taken, and Trump leaves.