Showing posts with label Tales of the FBI. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tales of the FBI. Show all posts

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Tales of the FBI


Bobby Kennedy: I want to thank you for quashing that little mixup with Jack and Marilyn J Edgar.

J Edgar Hoover: You can call me Director Hoover you silly bitch.

Bobby Kennedy: Well no reason to get all touchy Mr Director sir. I mean my brother is still President you know?

J Edgar Hoover: Not if Carlos has anything to say about it.

Bobby Kennedy: What...what are you talking about?

J Edgar Hoover: Oh nothing. I have to go walk my rare clumbers. You know we always pass this falafel stand with this handsome young fellow with two names. Some sort of A-rab I understand. I think I will have to make his acquaintence.

Bobby Kennedy: Well don't do anything I wouldn't do.

J Edgar Hoover: Really Junior. You better get a grip. Clyde...Clyde get the car....I want to get out of this dump.

Clyde Tolsen: Here it is Eddie (Tolsen and Hoover climb into a black Lincoln and pull out of the White House)

J Edgar Hoover: My goodness I hate these shanty Irish.

Clyde: Did you tell him about the photo of him with the young girl who will grow up to be on the "Real Housewives of DC" Eddie?

Clyde Tolsen: No you fool. Then I would have to tell him about the time machine. What are you an idiot?

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Tales of FBI


Mark Felt: Deputy Director Tolson. We have to get the Director.
Clyde Tolson: What’s the problem Felt?
Mark Felt: President Johnson is on the line. He needs to see the Director right away.
Clyde Tolson: Tell that illiterate shit kicker that J Edgar is busy. He has to bestow an award on a couple of fine young men and he doesn’t want to be disturbed.
Mark Felt: But it is urgent. He called us on the red phone.
Clyde Tolson: Really. The Red Phone? What is he fucking Commissioner Gordon. Oh all right but if Eddie gets pissed you are going to have to calm him down. I mean they don’t call you Deep Throat for nuttin after all.
Clyde Tolson: Eddie…Eddie you have to wrap it up…that Texas Jackass is calling.
J Edgar Hoover: What….I don’t care.. I have to give this nice young Negro Boy his present…So tell me…do you like gladiator movies?
OJ: No sir.
Larry Csonka: OJ likes the ladies don’t ya OJ.
J Edgar Hoover: Shut up you dumb polack. You don’t like those nasty girls…you know they will get you in a lot trouble if you mess around with those nasty girls young man.
OJ: Thank you sir, I will keep that in mind.