~ You are being scurrilous, Mr. President.
~ What?
~ Insulting.
~ After what you Marble Palace bastards did to me?
~ Not us.
~ Then who?
~ The US.
~ What?
~ The Law, Mr. President. Of the Land.
~ I put some of you bastards in place.
~ But you can’t put the Law in its place.
~ I’m POTUS. I’m above the law.
~ Not above. Or below. Or equal.
~ I’ve got Power.
~ Not before the Law.
~ I’m the Leader. Elected by the people.
~ Before the Law, you are but E Pluribus Unum.
~ What does that mean?
~ You don’t know?
~ Why should I?
~ It’s on all the money.
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