Swan: Hello, Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the first debate between the three party nominees for president.
MauMau: There will be Ned Nuckledd, the POTUS, and the Rump University Prez.
RFC: Excuse me - uh - MooMoo, is it? You need a shower, dude.
Swan: As MooMoo said, we will be coordinating the debate between the incumbent, the former president, and the representative from the independent party.
MauMau: My name is MawMaw.
RFC: Excuse me, Mama - or pew pew.
Swan: I will ask the first question. President Rump, what will be your first objective when you are returned to the position that was stolen from you?
Ron: I will cancel all of the witch hunts, reimburse my personal coffers from the U.S. Treasury, and have all non-MAHA (Make America Huge Again) politicians investigated, prosecuted, convicted, and jailed.
MauMau: I would like to know what your presidency will mean to the common man?
Ned: I s'pect a whole lot.
Ron: (speaking to Ned) You look like a reject from a reject factory.
MauMau: Just answer questions, Dip-roid, or I'll shake you like a rag doll.
Ron: You don't talk to your President like that, BooBoo.
Job: Could someone ask me a question?
Ned: Do ya know win the waffah house opens?
RFC: My question for President ByThen has to do with his age. You are approximately four times older than Ned. How does that make you feel?
Ned: I jis hope I'm as peppy as the predsodent is now.
RFC: I am talking to the president, Mr. Nuckledd.
Ned: Oh, I ain't the predsodent yet, Missy.
Ron: Well, I am the President still, and everybody knows it.
Job: Well, I don't know it!
Ned: I'm purdy sure you ain't the predsodent right now, Ronnie.
Swan: This debate is going very slowly gentlemen. Let me ask you all to respond to one question at a time.
MauMau: It should be about the economy, foreign affairs, government interference, or the democracy in general.
Ned: The waffah house hours'd be good ta know too.
Swan: Mister ByThen, we will begin with you and then let the others chime in:
Will you be able to serve four more years as the President, if elected?
Ron: Sleepy Job will be lucky to live through this debate.
Job: I plan to live through the week -- and beyond.
Ron: The GREAT beyond.
Ned: I plan ta finish the day and git me a good night's sleep. Tamara I'll do the same.
MauMau: Mr. Nuckledd, what will you bring to the White House that isn't there now?
Ron: He'll bring his other pair of pants and a sack lunch.
Ned: I'm hopin' ta be a fresh air breather.
To be continued...