Episode
Eight: The “Other” Evil Bill
In
the Continuing Series of Bill the Semi-Heroic and Slightly Unethical
“And
welcome to Campy’s Day. Campy is near death, due to over-exhaustion and…”
Campy’s
Day was over. The show was canceled, after it nearly killed him from trying to
do a show for 152 consecutive hours. There was talk of restoring the old
Campy’s Hour, but it was doubtful Campy would sign back on.
“What
a pity about Mr. Campy.” said Bill to himself. Then he heard sirens.
“I
wonder who they’re after…”
“THIS
IS THE FBI. WE HAVE YOUR HOUSE SURROUNDED. FAILURE TO COMPLY WITH OUR
INSTRUCTIONS MAY RESULT IN FIREBOMBING. COMPLIANCE MAY RESULT IN FIREBOMBING.”
“Janet
Reno must still be Attorney General…”
“WE
HEARD THAT. YES, SHE IS.”
“Thought
so.”
“DO
NOT ACTIVATE YOUR SECURITY SYSTEM. WE ARE COMING IN WITH A SPECIAL NEGOTIATOR.”
Ding-dong,
rang the doorbell.
“Gee,
I suppose I will get that.”
Bill
opened the door to see… Bill. Bill Clinton, President of the United States.
“What
do you want, taxes or guns?”
“Now,
ah just want to talk with ya about yer series.”
“Come
in.”
They
sat down. As Bill got Tang, he secretly phoned Toonses (the cat who could drive)
over. Toonses might prove useful in defending himself, plus he might hit a few
agents on the way over.
“Now,
we have a few… problems with you marketing your series.”
“What
is the problem?”
“We
feel that the stories aren’t very… wholesome. We would like you to publish
milder versions, for the children. Hillary and I sure care about the children.”
“If
she is so concerned then why isn’t she here with you?”
“Well
the truth is she has a restraining order placed on me.”
“If
my stories aren’t wholesome then why aren’t your stories unwholesome.”
“Hey,
I apologized to the nation. Ken Starr wrote that report, he was unwholesome.”
“I
should know, it’s used at the library every other day for story readings.”
President
Clinton nearly choked on his Tang.
“What?!
Who reads to those kids?”
“Uh..
someone very rooted in the community.”
Bill
began to try and cover his Library Reader of the Year award discreetly. Then
Toonses, the cat who could drive, showed up. He hit the kitchen. At first he
didn’t know it was Toonses.
“GODDAMNIT WHY CAN’T THOSE CALIFORNIAN
JACKASSES MISS MY DAMN KITCHEN????”
President
Clinton was startled to say the least. He gagged on his Tang again. Then
Toonses walked through the door.
“Oh,
it’s just you Toonses. Hello.”
“Hello.”
“Toonses,
do you believe my series is… unwholesome?
“Oh,
no, not at all.”
There
was a brief silence. Then:
“I
believe it is immoral, unethical, and intellectually destructive.”
“YOU
DIRTY BACKSTABBER, I’LL KILL YOU!”
“That’s
what I am talking about.”
A
brief pause.
“Shut
up. Cats don’t talk.”
“But
I do.”
“I
shot the last talking cat I knew. Shut up.”
“Meow.”
“Much
better. Now why don’t you go impress the fine FBI people with your driving
skills.”
“Meowmeow.”
Outside,
carnage began to take place. Toonses just could’nt drive very well, and the FBI
wouldn’t shoot him because he was just too darn cute.
“That
is it. Mr. Campy, I am ordering this TV show shut down!”
“Mr.
Campy? Sir, have you been inhaling again?”
“Isn’t
this the home of Mr. Campy, host of Campy’s Day?”
“No,
this is the home of Bill; the Semi-Heroic and Slightly Unethical.”
“Oh.
Never mind, then. Everbody out. Sorry about the trouble, sir.”
“That’s
ok.”
Thus
all the surviving agents drove off. Toonses drove off a cliff. And Bill
finished his Tang.
“Now
for some quality programming!”
And
now for Campy’s Hour!
Hi
kids! I have a new partner, and his name is CrackHead Bob. My new name is
Bastard Campy, with your first Message of the DaY! Kids, don’t smoke dope. Crack
is Better! *honkhonk * Now for CrackHead BoB! Hey what are you FBI agents doing
here? Cut that out! No, not the ducks! *bang bang * NNOOOOoooooo…. YOU BASTARDS! ILL GET YOU ALL FOR THIS! No,
not the firebombs! *boom * ARRGGGHHHhhhh… It burns! Get it off!
AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…
Then
there was a little still picture on the screen.
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“Well.
I guess no more Campy’s Day.”
The
End.
More
in Episode Nine: Invasion of Crack!
In
the Ever-Lasting Series of Bill the Semi Heroic and Slightly Unethical