Republican strategists are pulling out all the stops
in an effort to find a new presidential candidate
who can make voters forget George Bush.
"We have to remember that the last great Republican
President was a movie actor," said Hugo Smarmee, of the
influential Texas based think tank, Citizens for Liberty,
Freedom and Big Hummers. "So let's think outside the box."
Party polling results tell the same story. When
asked who they would prefer to see as their next
presidential candidate, Republicans tend to select
John McCain or Jeb Bush - someone wearing
traditional political stripes. When encouraged to
consider someone from any walk of life, names like
Britney Spears and Donald Trump jump to the top of
the list, with pollsters reporting a significant
pick up in enthusiasm. Mel Gibson and Dolly Parton
are not far behind.
But the Republicans didn't get to run the White House
without putting a little brainpower at their disposal.
"Republicans want someone who wears underwear" said Smarmee,
dismissing Spears' chances; "and Trump would spend his time
firing people and having his hair cantilevered. We've got to
cast our net wider."
And a surprising name is rumoured to be near the top of most
insiders' lists: Dr. Bunsen Honeydew, best known to
Americans for his appearances as the proprietor of Muppet
Labs on the late Jim Henson's Muppet Show. "We've got to get
back to the days when Americans were good neighbours and had
a 'can do' attitude" said Smarmee. "This guy is always
convinced his experiments are going to work; and if you look
at his assistant, Beaker, you'll see that he inspires
incredible loyalty."
"I know a lot of his experiments have gone awry"
said Smarmee, "but compared to what's happening in
Iraq, they look like ducks on a pond. And Americans
like a nice guy who's willing to try." Smarmee added
that while Honeydew's political affiliations are
unknown, he would go down well with Republicans, who
warm to the idea of a president who might make
America's enemies think he would "drop the big one,"
even if inadvertently.
Reached at his modest Santa Barbara apartment in his
first public interview since his name surfaced,
Honeydew admitted he was looking for fresh
challenges after a recent fire gutted his
laboratory. He mused about the necessity of adding a
human vice-presidential nominee to "balance the
ticket" - names such as Regis Philbin or Jay Leno
came to his mind - but stressed he valued the
loyalty of friends. It would be a "given," he said,
that Beaker would serve as chief of staff. He also
saw a role for Miss Piggy ("she could have gone toe
to toe with Rumsfeld") and Fozzie Bear ("if he'd
been at the UN, people might be a lot less angry at
us"). However, he also admitted to some "youthful
indiscretions" involving "recreational use of a
periodic table of the elements," while declining to
provide details.
Honeydew is not the only larger than life character
who has attracted attention. Some reports say
exploratory committees have already been formed for
Dagwood Bumstead, of "Blondie" fame, and Principal
Skinner (still starring in "The Simpsons"). "Why
not?" mused Smarmee: "our sitting president is a
cartoon character." Michael Richards has proposed
having "Kramer" throw his hat in the ring (saying
"my career as Michael Richards is over anyway"),
although Smarmee says most people just laugh at this
possibility. "Thank goodness" replied Richards. But
the early favourite is clearly Honeydew.
Isn't Honeydew hobbled by the argument that his head is made
of cloth and cotton wool? "Not at all and exactly my point"
replied Smarmee. "People will stop and take notice that
we're trading up."
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