Bush Klamotte gesucht

Hallo!
Nachdem ich mich nun im ARchiv bis weit
hinter die Zeiten zurueckgeklickt habe als
einer der hiesigen Moderatoren noch Lehartriet…
Lehotarat … Lehitraot … oder so aehnlich
hiess, gebe ich auf.
Wahrscheinlich finde ich das gesuchte Stueck ja
deshalb nicht, weil bei Witzen immer mit der
Ueberschrift vorsichtig umgegangen wird (man
will sich ja auch die Pointe nicht versauen!).

Jedenfalls suche ich dieses GEspraech zwischen
Bush und Condolezza Rice, das anfaengt mit
Who is the Chinese Minister for xxx?
Who.
Yes. Who is the Chinese…
usw.

Ich waere demjenigen, der das nochmal postet oder
verlinkt, sehr verbunden. :smile:

Gruesse, Elke

Als Pflichtwitz heute aus dem Geschichtsunterricht.
Die 6-Graders haben Sketche aus dem alten Aegypten
vorgetragen. Echnaton und Nofretete zu Gast bei Jay
Leno. Das ganze fand auf Englisch statt, wo beide
Akhenaton und Nerfertiti heissen.
Interviewer zu Nefertiti: „So, you were married to Akhenaton?“
Nefertiti:„Yes.“
Interviewer: „Can you tell me his dates?“
Nerfertiti (leicht verwirrt, weil sich der Interviewer
nicht an sein Skript haelt): „He only ever had eyes for me!“
Interviewer: „I meant, WHEN was he born and such like.“
Nefertiti: „Oh.“

Hu is the new leader of
George Bush: Condi! Nice to see you. What’s happening?
Condoleeza Rice: Sir, I have the report here about the new leader of China.
George: Great. Lay it on me.
Condi: Hu is the new leader of China.
George: That’s what I want to know.
Condi: That’s what I’m telling you.
George: That’s what I’m asking you. Who is the new leader of China?
Condi: Yes.
George: I mean the fellow’s name.
Condi: Hu.
George: The guy in China.
Condi: Hu.
George: The new leader of China.
Condi: Hu.
George: The Chinaman!
Condi: Hu is leading China.
George: Now whaddya’ asking me for?
Condi: I’m telling you Hu is leading China.
George: Well, I’m asking you. Who is leading China?
Condi: That’s the man’s name.
George: That’s who’s name?
Condi: Yes.
George: Will you or will you not tell me the name of the new leader of China?
Condi: Yes, sir.
George: Yassir? Yassir Arafat is in China? I thought he was in the Middle East.
Condi: That’s correct.
George: Then who is in China?
Condi: Yes, sir.
George: Yassir is in China?
Condi: No, sir.
George: Then who is?
Condi: Yes, sir.
George: Yassir?
Condi: No, sir.
George: Look, Condi. I need to know the name of the new leader of China. Get me the Secretary General of the U.N. on the phone.
Condi: Kofi?
George: No, thanks.
Condi: You want Kofi?
George: No.
Condi: You don’t want Kofi.
George: No. But now that you mention it, I could use a glass of milk. And then get me the U.N.
Condi: Yes, sir.
George: Not Yassir! The guy at the U.N.
Condi: Kofi?
George: Milk! Will you please make the call?
Condi: And call who?
George: Who is the guy at the U.N?
Condi: Hu is the guy in China.
George: Will you stay out of China?!
Condi: Yes, sir.
George: And stay out of the Middle East! Just get me the guy at the U.N.
Condi: Kofi.
George: All right! With cream and two sugars. Now get on the phone.
(Condi picks up the phone.)
Condi: Rice, here.
George: Rice? Good idea. And a couple of egg rolls, too. Maybe we should send some to the guy in China. And the Middle East. Can you get Chinese food in the Middle East?

Dies hier?
To the outside observer, President Bush may have appeared to have handled his
meetings in his recent trip to Japan, South Korea and China flawlessly.
However, it can now be said: A great deal of preparation was necessary to pull
this off. For one thing, the President had some difficulties focusing on all
the strange names he would be encountering.

Here’s a blow-by-blow of the first briefing between him and Condoleezza Rice,
the National Security Advisor, to prepare for the trip:

Rice: Mr. President, I need to brief you on some of the key meetings on the
trip. I thought we would start by identifying the names of the principal people
you will be meeting.

Bush: Good, Condi. Just be easy on me. You know how I struggle with foreign
names.

Rice: Yes, sir. In the meeting with Japanese Prime Minister Junichiro Koizumi,
you will be hearing a briefing from their Minister Inouye about the American
troops stationing issues. Two days later our main focus will be on the meeting
with South Korean President Kim Dae-Jung and their military chief, General Doh
Noh. In China, you will be hearing a briefing from their Vice Chairman Hu on
trade balance and World Trade Organization issues.

Bush: I’m sorry, Condi. Those names just flashed right by. I’m not even sure I
heard the names in fact.

Rice (thinking): Mr. President, maybe there’s an easy way to remember the order
in which you’ll meet them. Inouye will be first, Doh Noh second and Hu will be
up third.

Bush: Wait. Who’s first?

Rice: No sir. Hu’s up third.

Bush: That’s that I want to find out. And who’s up second?

Rice (patiently): No, Hu’s up third.

Bush: I mean the fellow’s name!

Rice: Yes.

Bush: The guy I meet second!

Rice: Doh Noh.

Bush: Why don’t you?  I thought you were trying to tell me who was up first.

Rice: No, I wasn’t. Hu is third.

Bush: I certainly don’t know!!

Rice: He is up second!

Bush: Who?

Rice: The other guy.

Bush: What other guy? The guy who’s up first?

Rice: No, Hu’s on third.

Bush: Now, suppose that I’m in this meeting. I’ve got to address him by his
name of course. But I don’t know who’s the South Korean military Chief of
Staff.

Rice: You’ve almost got it, Mr. President. Doh Noh is the military chief. Hu is
the Chinese Vice Chairman.  

Bush: „Don’t know,“ you say, is the military chief?

Rice: Now you understand.

Bush: I don’t even know that I’m talkin’ about!

Rice: Well, that’s all you have to do.

Bush: Is to meet I don’t know who.

Rice: Not Hu. Doh Noh.

Bush: Don’t know?

Rice: Naturally!

Bush: Who’s the one?

Rice: No, Hu’s not the one. You’ve got to say, „Doh Noh.“

Bush: I just go up to the top general of the South Korean military, who looks
up to us for their very survival. You want me to say, „Minister, don’t know I’m
pleased to meet you?“

Rice: Naturally!

Bush: He will won’t be offended? He won’t think I’m a few bamboo shoots shy of
a thatched roof?

Rice: Not at all. He’ll be flattered, just like you sometimes are.

Bush (retaining control): Condi, are you taping this conversation for some
reason?

Rice: No, sir. It may not be something we want to keep for your Presidential
Library.

Bush: So, then who’s the one I’m meeting in Korea?

Rice: Doh Noh. I’m telling you he is up second.

Bush: You’re telling me but you don’t know?

Rice: I do know! Doh Noh.

Bush: What?

Rice: That’s the next trip, the ruins in Thailand.

Bush: Condi, have you been sippin’ somethin’ this mornin’?

Rice (thinking that might be a very good idea): No, sir. Now, of course we are
considering signing the trade agreement at this meeting in China.

Bush: Who signs the contract for China?

Rice: Absolutely. Very good!

Bush (slowly touching Rice on the shoulder): Wait! We need to make sure the
right man gets credit for this to influence future events. Who gets the credit
for this in China?

Rice: All of it. Why not? The man’s entitled to it.

Bush: Who is?

Rice: Yes. Although, I wouldn’t be surprised if his assistant minister doesn’t
try to horn in on the glory.

Bush: Whose assistant?

Rice: Right.  Noh Won.

Bush (staring briefly at Rice, then speaking slowly and evenly): Just so I’ve
got this clear, my side meetings are first with the Japanese minister on
stationing American troops, then the Korean defense chief on joint military
defense, then the Chinese Vice Chairman regarding trade. But I’m still not
clear on their names. The Japanese minister –

Rice: Inouye.

Bush: „Either way,“ nothin’. I need to know the man’s name. I think you’re
sportin’ with me here. As for the Korean minister, your answer is –

Bush (simultaneously with Rice): DON’T KNOW.

Rice (simultaneously with Bush): DOH NOH.

Bush: Maybe we can take a break from this, Condi.

The National Security Advisor left the room and immediately was confronted by
Secretary of State Colin Powell.

Powell: How did it go?

Rice (shaking her head): I don’t know. Frankly, it could go either way,
depending on who’s up first.

Powell: Wait. Hu’s up third.

Rice: Try telling the President that.

Danke
Dusans Version hab ich gesucht, aber Vanessas
ist auch nicht schlecht – erinnert an „Who’s on
third?“, die Klamotte, an die im Rain Man erinnert
wird (‚Abbott and Costello‘ im Orginal, glaub ich).

Gruesse, Elke

PW:
Ein Bayer und ein Englaender sitzen im Wirtshaus.
Der Englaender fragt: „Are you smoking?“
Bayer: „Noa, des is a Trachtenanzug!“

Wo ist Lehitraot?
Ist sie nicht mehr hier im Club? Ich mache mir schoin Sorgen.
Gruß, Alexander

PW
Ein karger Jüngling fragte seine Liebste nach dem ersten Mal: Wie war ich Liebste? War es schön? Sie: Als du Husten mußtest, war es am Schönsten.

Missverständnis:
ein Ami (z.Zt. der Nixon-Aera) sitzt im Hofbräuhaus.Sein Nachbar ist ein Urmünchner. Der will mit den Ami sich unterhalten, kann aber kein Englisch. Also fvragt er einfach: „Ken i die?“ Da schaut ihn der Ami böse an und saft „Nixon!“
Der Münchner: „Aha, hob i mias doch glei denkt!“

Hier ist sie:
Sie hat sich umbenannt, in Datafox.
Und immer noch hier!

-)

Peter

PS

Warum sich Leute´hier innerhalb des w-w-w, umbenennen, ist mir schleierhaft. Das führt doch zwangsläufig zu Missverständissen.

Andere Beipiele für seit Langem bekannte Mitglieder sind Tessa, die plötzlich Renée Bernadette heißt (Adelskomplex?), Sancho, der sich früher José nannte, oder … na ja, es gibt noch einige mehr, fallen mir aber im Moment nicht ein. Ist halt schon spät. :smile: Gute Nacht!

Hi,

Warum sich Leute´hier innerhalb des w-w-w, umbenennen, ist mir
schleierhaft.

Bißchen Abwechslung ist immer gut!

Das führt doch zwangsläufig zu Missverständissen.

Wieso? Du hast es dir eh gemerkt.

Sancho, der sich früher José nannte

Mist, ausgeplaudert!
Ich nenne mich immer noch José. Die Mädels finden aber Sancho netter, da mußte ich Zugeständnisse machen :smile:

Gruß

Sancho
*dersichgleichwiederumbenennenwird*

kenn ich zwar schon, abe ich musste trotzdem wieder Tränen lachen.

wer denkt sich sowas bloß aus???

PW:
Herbst
Blatt am Baum
kaum

PW:
Herbst
Blatt am Baum
kaum

Hi Hegmann: das ist DER PW der Woche!!! Hab ich bei Storys (oder so) als Gedicht gelesen. Ich wusst einfach nicht, ob ich lachen oder weinen soll; zumindest kann ich mit dieser Art Lürick auch nix anfangen!

jartUl