The White House Party Planning Committee Brainstorms For Cinco de Mayo
TED: Okay, listen up hombres. The White House Cinco de Mayo party is around the corner and we still haven’t locked anything down.
JIM: When is it again?
KARL: Seriously?
MARIA: May 5th.
JIM: Right.
TED: What do we have so far?
MARIA: Last time we met, we talked about a border patrol theme, which I was vehemently against.
TED: I remember. Did we run it by POTUS?
KARL: Yeah, he had a good build: thought it might be fun to temporarily erect a wall around the South Lawn and blindfold everyone, so they have to feel along the fencing to get to the party.
TED: That’s interesting. Maybe we could get Mexico to pay for it.
JIM: Seems like a lot of work. Couldn’t we just fly up some real border guards or get a couple of those guys who sing in the hats?
KARL: A mariachi band. That’s good. What if it was just Eric and Don Jr. in funny Mexican outfits with tiny, stick-on mustaches?
MARIA: Sorry, I know I’m new to the committee, but I think that might be slightly insensitive.
TED: Oh come on, Maria. What’s more Mexican than a mariachi band?
MARIA: It’s not the idea of the band, so much as—
KARL: POTUS also mentioned wanting to read from his favorite Mexican poem.
JIM: Which one?
KARL: “La Bamba.”
TED: Love that.
JIM: We should definitely get some Trump Tower Taco Bowls. Those were a big hit with the base in 2016.
TED: Great idea. We can fly them in on Air Force One, so they don’t get cold.
KARL: You mean Air Force Uno.
JIM: Nice!
(High fives.)
KARL: Maybe we sell them for ten percent off if you report a case of voter fraud?
TED: Smart. But let’s make sure they don’t have lettuce. POTUS is allergic to greens.
JIM: Good call.
MARIA: Um, maybe we could also have some authentic Mexican food, like tamales and horchata?
(Blank stares.)
KARL: Are kids coming to this thing?
JIM: Yeah, I was thinking we could get Speedy Gonzales to pose for pictures with them.
TED: You mean, like a Sean Spicer Easter Bunny type thing?
JIM: No, no, I mean the guy who brings POTUS Diet Cokes. You know, what’s his name…
MARIA: Andre Garcia? He’s a senior policy advisor for Cuba.
JIM: Yeah, but POTUS calls him Speedy Gonzales. It’s cute. He’ll get a kick out of it.
KARL: It would be awesome if we could get the Taco Bell Chihuahua.
JIM: “Yo quiero taco bell!”
TED: I don’t know. POTUS hates dogs.
JIM: Fuck, you’re right.
KARL: Maybe we keep it in a cage? Goes with the border theme.
MARIA: Not to be a negative Nancy, but that dog died in 2009. Also, that ad campaign was widely criticized for being racist.
JIM: Whatever, I’m sure we could find another Chihuahua.
KARL: This might be too kitsch, but Stephen Miller told me about an alt-right boy band from Santa Monica called MS-13. We could have them play.
JIM: Or what about an immigrant dunk tank, where you get to drop a DACA kid in a vat of guacamole if you hit the target with a chalupa?
KARL: Yes! POTUS loves carnival games. Remember when we did the Weight Guessing Booth for International Women’s Day?
MARIA: What about something more traditional? Like a live performance with Oaxacan folk dancers?
(Deafening silence).
TED: Look, Maria, we’ve been planning Mr. Trump’s parties for twenty-five years and we’ve never thrown a dud, so maybe just listen and learn, okay?
JIM: It still feels like we’re missing the big PR story.
KARL: This might be a little out there, but…
JIM: Spit it out, muchacho.
KARL: What if POTUS pardoned the Menendez Brothers?
JIM: HO-LY-SHIT.
TED: Now that’s the kind of idea that makes or breaks a par—Maria? Where are you going?
MARIA: I’ll tell you where I’m going: home! I QUIT! And FYI, the Menendez brothers are not Mexican!
(Maria leaves.)
JIM: Jesus, who pissed in her chicharones, am I right?
TED: Must be that time of the month.
KARL: Sayonara amigo!
JIM: Pretty sure “sayonara” is French.
KARL: Really?
(A rare, reflective beat.)
JIM: What about balloons filled with heroin?
TED: Genius.