IraqiAbuse1
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               INT. OVAL OFFICE - DAY

               George Bush sits at a long desk, furrowing his brow. 
               Donald Rumsfeld enters.

                                   RUMSFELD
                         Mister President?

                                   BUSH
                         Yes, Donald?

                                   RUMSFELD
                         We have a situation in Iraq, sir. 
                         There are reports of American
                         soldiers abusing Iraqi prisoners.

                                   BUSH
                         The American people demand the
                         facts, Donald.  Tell me
                         everything.

                                   RUMSFELD
                         Well, sir.  Word has it, Mister
                         President, that American soldiers
                         are forcing Iraqis to eat... 

                                   BUSH
                         Yes, Donald?

                                   RUMSFELD
                         Pop Rocks and Seven-Up!

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               INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY

               A laughing American soldier pours Pop Rocks and Seven-Up
               into the mouth of an Iraqi soldier, who gabbles the mess
               everywhere.

                                   IRAQI
                         Auuuugggh!

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               INT. OVAL OFFICE - DAY

                                   BUSH
                         Disgusting!

                                   RUMSFELD
                         That's not all, Mister President. 
                         Reliable sources tell us that
                         American soldiers are forcing
                         Iraqi prisoners to listen to...

                                   BUSH
                         What, Rummy?

                                   RUMSFELD
                         "Who Let The Dogs Out"!

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               INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY

               A laughing American barks along with the Baha Men.

                                   AMERICAN SOLDIER
                         Whoooo let the dogs out!  Ruff
                         ruff ruff!

                                   IRAQI
                         Auuuughh!  Nooooooooo!

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               INT. OVAL OFFICE - DAY

                                   BUSH
                         Dear sweet God, this is not the
                         America I know!

                                   RUMSFELD
                         It's true, Mister President.  But
                         that's not the worst.  We have
                         photographic evidence that
                         suggests we are forcing Iraqi
                         citizens to... to...

                                   BUSH
                         Yes?

                                   RUMSFELD
                         Attend the Renaissance Pleasure
                         Fair!

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               INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY

               An American soldier wears some medieval-looking clothing. 
               He holds a turkey leg.  An Iraqi prisoner squirms beneath
               his feet.

                                   AMERICAN SOLDIER
                         Hail and avast!  Hey, do you know
                         any girls?

                                   IRAQI
                         Auuuuugghhh!  Nooooooooo!



               INT. OVAL OFFICE - DAY

                                   BUSH
                         Well, Donald.  The Iraqis don't
                         want us in Iraq.  And the French
                         don't want us there either.  So
                         let's solve two problems at once.

                                   RUMSFELD
                         Mister President?  Are you
                         thinking what I'm thinking?

                                   BUSH
                         Yes, Rummy, it's time to...  Send
                         in... The French!

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               INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY

               A French guy, in a beret and a striped black shirt, looks
               down on our mistreated Iraqi in disgust.

                                   FRENCH GUY
                         Mon Dieu, you Iraqis are so
                         steupid.

                                   IRAQI
                         Aaaaauuuughh!  Noooooooooo!

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