I mean it this time. I weally, weally mean it. I told them all if you shoot that big rocket into the air I will tell Hillary. Hillary won’t like that. She told me if you do that and I tell her she will tell on you to the UN, whatever that is.
This UN must be a weally fun place. Every time I say I am going there Nancy jumps and down and says take me, take me. Harry the scarecrow is already mad at me he says I like Nancy more then him. He he he he he don’t tell anyone but I do. Nancy lets me bounce marbles off her forehead. She can’t feel a thing so don’t worry. Let that be our secret.
But if that mean ole Kim Jong Sick shoots his rocket in the air I am going to tell Hillary. Those mean old men in those uniforms keep telling me I should grow up, but what they know if they were any good they would be me.
Kim now I told you so when I go and tell HIllary remember I warned you. No one messes with the Hillary monster. Nyeah, Nyeah, Nyeah, Nyeah