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Bush; Good night Condy.

 

Rice; Good night Mr President.. oh, I almost forgot. Four Brazilian troops were killed today in Iraq. I thought you should know.

 

Bush slumps down in his chair and slides to the floor. His hands come up to cover his face. He curls up and emits a long, soft high pitch keening wail of utter anguish. Several minutes pass..

 

Slowly, he gets onto his knees and emerges from behind his desk into view of those in the Oval Office, just his head and hands poking above the Presidential desk…

 

He looks at Rice, with a puzzled expression on his face..

 

Bush; Condy, how many is a brazillion again?

 

 

 

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