No, really. Vee awl vill die. I can’t halp it. I married a Kennedy, for Christ’s sake. I am a RINO, but a socialist at heart. I’ll cut taxes. Ven hell freeze ofer. Beleef me, I know vat I am doing. Trust me. After awl, I am a body-builder (dat ist a jock for awl you pencil necks). And an actor. I act tough. But I am no Cleent Eastwood.
