Mmmmm cheeseburger. Ketchup..... Wishing I could use some of that right now. I don't need anybody's ketchup. It's nice. I don't need anybody's ketchup. I'm using my own ketchup. I'm not using Eric's. What is he doing here? I'm not using his ketchup. I don't care. I'll throw it at a wall, I'll show you that in a second. And by the way, I'm not even saying that in a braggadocios ... that's the kind of thinking you need for this country.
Turnip: hmmmm yes, I do own the sun, I have the best sun, it's so bright and hot, at least one hundred hot. The best sun, if they find me guilty I'll take the sun away.
So who finally showed up? The honor goes to son Eric Trump, who on Tuesday, became the first Trump family member to physically appear with the former president in the historic hush-money trial.
David Pakman makes a good point that Trump is going directly from the courtroom to his usual bitching for the press without time to do a key of uppers in the bathroom. I think that the doctors suggesting it's dementia driven brain deregulation are more likely right.
Baron's 18 now right? Probably well on his way to joining the family's criminal organization. I can't see how a kid raised by these people would turn out good.
Then again I've heard Shane McMahon is the sweetest, nicest guy and nothing like his parents so who knows.