Ito ang text ng kontrobersiyal na secret meeting ni US president George Bush at National Security Adviser Condoleeza Rice. Click player sa kanan to hear the recorded conversation.
Secretary:
Mr. President, Condoleeza Rice is here to see you.
George B.:
Good, send her in.
Secretary:
Yessir.
(Hangs up. Condi enters.)
Condoleeza R.:
Good morning, Mr. President.
George B.:
Oh Condoleeza, nice to see you. What's happening?
Condoleeza R.:
Well, Mr. President, I have the report here about the new leader in China.
George B.:
Great, Condi. Lay it on me.
Condoleeza R.:
Mr. President, Hu is the new leader of China.
George B.:
Well, that's what I want to know.
Condoleeza R.:
But that's what I'm telling you, Mr. President.
George B.:
Well, that's what I'm asking you, Condie. Who is the new leader of China?
Condoleeza R.:
Yes.
George B.:
I mean the fellow's name.
Condoleeza R.:
Hu.
George B.:
The guy in China.
Condoleeza R.:
Hu.
George B.:
The new leader of China.
Condoleeza R.:
Hu.
George B.:
The Chinaman!
Condoleeza R.:
Hu is leading China, Mr. President.
George B.:
Whaddya' asking me for?
Condoleeza R.:
I'm telling you Hu is leading China.
George B.:
Well, I'm asking you, Condie. Who is leading China?
Condoleeza R.:
That's the man's name.
George B.:
That's who's name?
Condoleeza R.:
Yes.
(Pause.)
George B.:
Will you or will you not tell me the name of the new leader of China?
Condoleeza R.:
Yes, sir.
George B.:
Yassir? Yassir Arafat is in China? I thought he was in the Middle East.
Condoleeza R.:
That's correct, sir.
George B.:
Then who is in China?
Condoleeza R.:
Yes, sir.
George B.:
Yassir is in China?
Condoleeza R.:
No, sir.
George B.:
Then who is?
Condoleeza R.:
Yes, sir.
George B.:
Yassir?
Condoleeza R.:
No, sir.
(Pause. Crumples paper.)
George B.:
Condi, you're starting to piss me off now, and it's not 'cause you're black neither. I need to know the name of the new leader of China. So why don't you get me the Secretary General of the United Nations on the phone.
Condoleeza R.:
Kofi Annan?
George B.:
No, thanks. And Condi, call me George. Stop with that ebonics crap.
Condoleeza R.:
You want Kofi?
George B.:
No.
Condoleeza R.:
You don't want Kofi.
George B.:
No. But now that you mention it, I could use a glass of milk. And then get me the U.N.
Condoleeza R.:
Yes, sir.
George B.:
Not Yassir! The guy at the United Nations.
Condoleeza R.:
Kofi?
George B.:
Milk! Will you please make that call?
Condoleeza R.:
And call who?
George B.:
Well, who is the guy at the U.N?
Condoleeza R.:
No, Hu is the guy in China.
George B.:
Will you stay out of China?!
Condoleeza R.:
Yes, sir.
George B.:
And stay out of the Middle East! Just get me the guy at the U.N.
Condoleeza R.:
Kofi.
George B.:
All right! With cream and two sugars. Now get on the phone.
(Condi picks up the phone.)
Condoleeza R.:
Hello. Rice, here.
George B.:
Rice? Good idea. And get a couple of egg rolls, too, Condi. Maybe we should send some to the guy in China. And the Middle East.
(Condi hangs up violently.)
George B.:
Can you get chinese food in the Middle East?
(Condi opens the door.)
George B.:
I don't know.
(Condi slams the door. Fanfare.)
( Submitted by Abby )
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