The following are my failed attempts to impress the WritersRoom in the Royal Tapes competition. They're pastes from the Word versions so I expect the formatting has gone to pot here. I was quite pleased with these but … oh well, we live to fight ... etc. Here goes:
Dubbya’s Mockery – Part One
The record of an initial meeting recently held in the Oval Office of the White House, Washington, between the US President Mr George W. Bush (DUBBYA) and Sir David Manning (informally addressed as ‘DAVE’ by the President) who is the British Ambassador.
INT DAYTHE WHITE HOUSE, OVAL OFFICE
F/X INTERCOM BEEP - THE FIRST 6 NOTES OF THE US NATIONAL ANTHEM ( F, D, Bb, D, F, Bb )
DUBBYA:Yeah… what is it?
MALE INTERCOM VOICE:The British Ambassador is here… as you requested Mr President
DUBBYAK… send him in… an’ cancelate all ma calls for the next half hour.
MALE INTERCOM VOICE:Yes Mr President.
F/XSOUND OF DOOR OPENING & CLOSING
AMBASSADOR:Good Morning Mr President… you asked to see me?
DUBBYA:Yeah… thanks for coming Dave… sit yer ass down. Ar need some advicification from you Brit guys… Ar’ve decided to make the US of A into a Mockery.
AMBASSADOR: (Puzzled)A Mockery, Mr President… I’m not sure I quite understand your meaning.
DUBBYA: (Enthusiastically)A Mockery… a Mockery… same as you Brit guys have… Kings an’ Queens an’ Princes an’ Princess-nesses an’ Dooks… you get ma drift? Darn good way to set things up for the kids as Ar see it… how much does all that kinda thing cost? How’s it best to start?
AMBASSADORh, I believe you might be referring to our Monarchy Mr President. Are you sure a Monarchy would be best for your country?
DUBBYA: Mockery… Monkey-ry… same darn thing as I see it. Course it’s best for the country. The Amair-can people are gonna be without good ‘ole Dubbya ‘fore too long, if that crowd o’ lilies in Congress get their way… Ar’m looking for longevity-ness… Ar will be King Dubbya of the US of A… You guys musta started somewhere… how’d you go settin’ about it Dave?
AMBASSADOR:With respect, Mr President, it took many hundreds of years for our Monarchy to develop into what we now see. It was born out of considerable strife, countless battles and conquests… (half to himself) and we weren’t always on the winning side I might add… (normal voice) religious differences and intrigues… difficult times. Of course… today… we consider our Monarchy provides a stabilizing influence… a sense of tradition in our people… but it wasn’t an easy journey.
DUBBYA:Yeah, Ar know all that Dave… but Ar want to get something moving right now. Dammit… we got the biggest and richest-most country in the whole darn world… an’ wer’e better at everythin’ than anyfolks anywheres. Ar shall be King of the US of A.
AMBASSADOR:Uhm… I should perhaps remind you, Mr President, that your country did once have a Monarch, one of ours actually, but the people here at the time weren’t overly impressed.
DUBBYA:Uh… Oh yeah, yeah… Ar remember somethin’ about that… but what did you guys expect? Some darn great superpower whippin’ the ass o’ some little country that’s mindin’ its own business, as we kinda were at the time. King Dubbya’s gonna do it different. Ar had a chat with your Lizzie when she came over … she’s got things stitched up a treat on her side of the pond. Dammit… you got dozens of them royal-ity folk… and most o’ Europe’s got itself organised the same way. It ain’t fair… Ar want some o’ that too… me an’ Laura both… she’s got her sights on a Duchess-dom… an’ all the kids wanna be Prince-lets. Bet you didn’t know Ar’s already related to your Mockery… me an’ that young Bill whats-his-name fella, son o’ your Welsh Charlie Prince… we’s seventeenth cousins ya know… Ar had ma guys in the CIA figure that one out… gets things off to a darn good start.
AMBASSADORResignedly) Oh dear… I thought that might come up. (Normal voice) Well, Mr President, if you are determined on this course of action then I suspect it could somehow be made possible. I will discuss your plan with my people then I suggest we meet again… tomorrow?… at the same time?
DUBBYAure… ain’t got much else on at the moment… Ar’ll look forward to it. Bye Dave.
F/XSOUND OF DOOR OPENING AND CLOSING AS THE AMBASSADOR LEAVES
DUBBYA: (To himself)Mmmm… bet ma Daddy never thought Ar could make a Mockery o’ the US of A all by ma-self…
Dubbya’s Mockery Part One - The End.
Dubbya’s Mockery – Part Two
The record of a second meeting recently held in the Oval Office of the White House, Washington, between the US President Mr George W. Bush (DUBBYA) and Sir David Manning (informally addressed as ‘DAVE’ by the President) who is the British Ambassador.
INT DAYTHE WHITE HOUSE, OVAL OFFICE
F/X INTERCOM BEEP - THE FIRST 6 NOTES OF THE US NATIONAL ANTHEM ( F, D, Bb, D, F, Bb )
DUBBYA: Yeah… what now?
MALE INTERCOM VOICE:The British Ambassador is here again Mr President.
DUBBYAh… a-course… Dave… send him in…an’ make sure we don’t get any interrupt-in-ations.
MALE INTERCOM VOICE:Yes Mr President.
F/XSOUND OF DOOR OPENING & CLOSING
AMBASSADOR:Hello again, Mr President.
DUBBYA:Hi Dave… sit yer-self down. What you got for me Mockery-wise?
AMBASSADOR:Well, Mr President… I have spoken to several of my colleagues… and particularly with our heraldry people. It appears you should adopt a coat of arms which will guarantee your instant recognition…
DUBBYA: (Interrupts)Hey… all ma coats already got arms…(chuckles) ’cept for the ones Ar wears for whippin’ everybody else at golf. Ar got plenty o’ coats already, what do Ar need another one fur?
AMBASSADOR:Not exactly what I meant Mr President. A coat of arms is an heraldic device… I suppose you could think of it almost as a ‘logo’ or ‘trademark’… normally in the form of a shield… on which would appear various images associated with your (uhm) life.
DUBBYA:Hey… Ar knows what you mean… Ar seen that. Let’s see… (Muses) what kinda stuff lends itself to that kinda imageryness? …
(A beat - the Ambassador writes on a pad as Dubbya continues)
… how about one o’ them big McDonald’s arches… kinda sittin’ a-stride a map ‘o the US of A... then we can put in the Stars an’ Stripes… a coupla baseball bats… a Humvee radiator badge… some apple pie… can o’ Budweiser… Yogi Bear… Sheesh… there ain’t no limit to the possibilities.
AMBASSADOR:Very well Mr President… I think I have all that… I’ll see what my people can come up with. Is there anything else I can assist you with while I am here?
DUBBYA:Well… Ar been kinda wondrin’ whether Ar’m settin’ ma sights high enough with this royality thing. What’d you say, Dave, if Ar was to cut a few corners an’ go for King o’ the World while Ar’m at it? The whole darn shebang. Ya don’t get anywheres by not thinkin’ big. Dubbya King o’ the World… yeah, Ar likes the sound-a that even more … we’se already got more ‘an just a passin’ interest in what’s goin’ on outside the good ol’ US of A… spreadin’ democracy-ness an’ the Amair-can way o’ doin’ things… an’ we got the Low-erd on ar side too… yeah… let’s go fur it!
AMBASSADOR:With the greatest respect, Mr President, I’m not sure that’s such a good idea. There are those out there, ungrateful as you may consider them to be, who would not share your enthusiasm for a World Monarchy. They might consider your approach as similar to your country hosting a game such as that you refer to as the ‘World Series’… when, in fact, you don’t actually allow anyone else to play.
DUBBYA:Yeah… but if we was to let a lot of other folks join in we might not win… what would be the point?
AMBASSADOR:Well, Mr President… perhaps that is exactly the point. It should not matter which team actually wins … it’s playing the game that counts…
DUBBYA:Yeah… yeah… Ar’s heard all that before from you Brit guys… sounds pretty darn crazy to me… if Ar’s gonna do this Mockery thing Ar may as well do it right from the start. Ar’s already toned ma thinkin’ down a somewhat… Laura was suggestin’ King o’ the Universe might be still even better. (a beat) Well, Ar’s got things I gotta do… give me a call Dave… when you’se thought on all this… an’ we’ll discusserate it some more.
AMBASSADOR: (Rises to leave) Thank you Mr President… I will indeed be in touch again shortly.
DUBBYA:Yeah… OK Dave… have a nice day.
F/XSOUND OF DOOR OPENING AND CLOSING AS THE AMBASSADOR LEAVES THE OVAL OFFICE
DUBBYA: (now left to himself)Dam it… why am Ar getting’ the impression those Brits ain’t got no imagination-ness? Now, where’d Ar put ma Superman comics?
Dubbya’s Mockery Part Two - The End.