The
Interrogation Of Mr. Claus
The
Huffington Post
By
Chris Weigant
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* * NORAD FLASH REPORT * * * NORAD FLASH REPORT * * *
12.24.06 ... 2132 MST
... 2332 EST ... CHEYENNE MTN REPORTING ...
Incoming unidentified object approaching
Maine coastline at 15,000 feet elevation over North Atlantic . . . Object is traveling
at hypersonic speed with erratic course . . . We are now at DEFCON 2 -- advise
immediate upgrade to DEFCON 1 . . . Awaiting Presidential approval . . . Advise
also scramble fighters to attempt intercept of incoming object . . . More to follow
. . .
[From
the FAA's air traffic control logs:]
12/24/06 -- 11:47 PM, EST
Currently
tracking unidentified flying object on our screens. At times object appears to
fly at speeds almost too fast to be believed -- much faster than any known type
of aircraft. At other times (always near populated areas up and down the East
Coast), object slows to conventional flight speeds and performs what appears to
be a search grid over the entire area. During this search, we lose contact multiple
times, but the object always reappears quickly, close to previously known position.
Impossible as this seems, it is suggested (but not confirmed) that the object
may be performing multiple landings in these areas.
11:49
PM, EST
Object appears headed for Washington, D.C. airspace. Andrews Air Force
Base has been alerted.
[From
the Air Force logs at Andrews:]
12.24.06 -- 23:53 EST
Twelve interceptors
and two attack helos scrambled and in the air. No contact with UFO yet.
23:55
PM EST
Helo Baker Two spotted object apparently preparing to land near or
on the White House, before the object disappeared off screens. No visual identification
of object was possible. Advise Secret Service move POTUS and VPOTUS to secure
locations, if this has not already been done.
[From
Secret Service White House logs:]
11:56 PM
Rooftop cameras show unidentified
aircraft has landed on the White House roof. Aircraft has since been identified
as large red and white sleigh, being pulled by what appears to be eight tiny reindeer.
Sleigh appears to be empty at the moment, and close examination of video logs
does not show if anyone left the sleigh or not.
POTUS
and First Family moved to secure bunker. VPOTUS already in undisclosed location.
Barney unaccounted for at this time.
11:57
PM
* * * INTRUDER ALERT!! * * * INTRUDER ALERT!! * * *
Unidentified intruder
in the building, appears to have entered via chimney. Intruder is in the First
Family residence, between the fireplace and the family Christmas tree. Agents
dispatched.
11:58
PM
Intruder taken without a struggle by fourteen agents converging on the
scene. Repeat: Intruder is in custody. Intruder has been moved to secure interrogation
room in sub-basement C. POTUS and VPOTUS notified of the situation. Sleigh and
reindeer have been checked for bombs and weapons: negative on both.
[Secret
Service interrogation video transcript (excerpt):]
UNIDENTIFIED SUSPECT: "...
look, this is all a misunderstanding. My flight transponder died over Iceland,
but come on, guys, I make this run every year! I've been given clearance by NORAD
since the 1950s -- go ahead, ask them! -- they'll tell you I'm cleared for this
flight. And while you're at it, tell them I need a new transponder, the one they
gave me in 1981 is falling apart. If any of my elves produced such shoddy workmanship,
they'd be on reindeer pooper-scooper duty for months."
SECRET
SERVICE AGENT [Name Redacted]: "As I told you, we're checking on that. We've
got a call out to NORAD, and if what you say checks out, then it'll help your
case. But just because you have flight clearance doesn't mean you can operate
an aircraft with such astonishing capabilities -- without letting us in on its
secret. And that's before we get to the fact that you were caught breaking into
the White House...."
SUSPECT:
"Oh, come on, that's ridiculous. Is every one of you new on the job, or what?
I proved to the Pentagon's and the FBI's complete satisfaction that magic reindeer
dust just doesn't work for anyone but me. They cleared me back when J. Edgar Hoover
was running the show... even though he had been on my naughty list for years.
And
speaking of naughty lists, you guys haven't exactly been Boy Scouts this year.
Did you ever find the younger Barbara Bush's purse, or would you like my help
on that one? Sending the Bush twins all the way to South America to party -- outside
the scope of the American press -- would have actually worked if your junior G-men
hadn't screwed up on that purse snatcher in Argentina, huh?"
SS
AGENT: "You'll pay for that remark, you bastard..." [rises from chair
and advances on SUSPECT with fists raised...]
[POTUS
AND VPOTUS ENTER THE ROOM.]
PRESIDENT
BUSH: "Santa! You came!"
VICE
PRESIDENT CHENEY: "I think you'd better let me handle this, sir. Thank you,
Agent [name redacted], we will conduct this interview now."
[SS
AGENT LEAVES, MUTTERING UNDER HIS BREATH]
BUSH:
"Did you bring me everything I asked for?"
SUSPECT:
"You'll just have to wait until tomorrow morning to find out, won't you?"
BUSH:
"Aw, don't be like that, Santa."
CHENEY:
"Listen, mister, I don't think you realize what kind of trouble you're in
here. You better answer the President's questions right quick, before I decide
to go extraordinary rendition all over your ass..."
SUSPECT:
"Now, Dickie, remember... I see you when you're sleeping and awake. For instance,
I know exactly what happened that day you shot that guy in the face." [makes
motion with hand as if repeatedly drinking from a glass]
BUSH:
"Come on, Dick, lighten up! Santa, look -- [shows wristwatch] -- it's after
midnight! It's Christmas Day! So you can tell me what you brung me, right?"
SUSPECT:
[Sighs] "All right, Georgie, but you're not going to like the answers."
BUSH:
"Does that mean I'm not getting a pony?"
SUSPECT:
"Georgie, you've been asking for a pony since you were eight. Give it up
-- it just won't fit into my bag."
BUSH:
"OK, well then, how about a husband for Mary Cheney?" [addresses VPOTUS]
"Didn't tell you about that one, Dick, it was supposed to be a surprise."
SUSPECT:
"Sorry, Georgie, but Mary herself didn't ask me for that one. Although both
you and Dickie put it at the top of your lists, you know the rules -- the person
has to ask for it herself."
CHENEY:
"You're not helping your case, mister. You know that was the one big present
I wanted. Maybe a little waterboarding would help you find one in your bag...
hmm?"
BUSH:
"Dick, I told you, go easy here." [addresses SUSPECT] "OK, Santa,
how about my higher approval rating? Is that under my tree right now?"
SUSPECT:
[Sighs and spreads his hands] "Sorry, son, some things are beyond even Christmas
miracles."
BUSH:
"Well, how about my presidential library? With dozens of historians to tell
the folks I'm the best President ever?"
SUSPECT:
"Umm... I'm having problems convincing SMU to host it -- it may have to wait
until next year."
BUSH:
"Not even: 'Best President since Truman'?"
SUSPECT:
[Eyes wearily roll to ceiling] "I'm working on it. I said maybe next year...
if you're not too naughty."
BUSH:
"Well, I guess I'll just have to settle for GOP control of both houses of
Congress. You did get my request for that, didn't you?"
SUSPECT:
"Um... that request was actually sent to Satan Incarnate by the North Pole
Mail Routing System (we've been having problems with our mail service), and he
told me he really tried to give you the Senate at the last minute, but The Man
Upstairs vetoed him on that one. Sorry."
BUSH:
"Dang. Looks like I'm going to have to get used to that word 'veto' then."
[kicks a chair in frustration] "Well what DID you bring me, for Pete's sake?!?"
SUSPECT:
Well, there's a new brush-chopper waiting for you... the new mountain bike you
wanted... Oh, and I convinced Sylvester Stallone to make another Rocky movie...
also there's a very nice necktie...."
BUSH:
"No new Rambo?"
SUSPECT:
"Maybe next year...."
CHENEY:
"We're wasting time here. Let me handle this, sir, you won't even have to
know what happens to him."
BUSH:
"OK, Clausey, this is your last chance. Where's my victory strategy for Iraq?
I put the public off until after the new year just so you could deliver me one.
So where's my 'Mission Accomplished'?"
SUSPECT:
"You mean you didn't get it? I dispatched my Baker and Hamilton elves weeks
early to deliver it to you -- it was so important, I didn't see how it could wait.
It gave you the perfect political cover for pulling the troops out, so everyone
could be home by next Christmas. Did something happen to my elves? You didn't
get the report?"
BUSH:
"That was from you? But..." [long, long pause] "...OK, Dick, he's
all yours."
[POTUS
LEAVES THE ROOM]
CHENEY:
"OK, mister, you've got only one chance to walk away from this. Did you get
me the casus belli I need to declare war on Iran? Something like a US Navy vessel
being torpedoed in the Gulf?"
SUSPECT:
"Sorry, Dickie, but if you're going to start World War III, you're going
to have to manufacture your own false-flag operation. I'll have no part in it."
CHENEY:
[Speaking to ceiling:] "Prep a flight for Guantanamo. Tell them to expect
a new 'enemy combatant'...." [to SUSPECT:] "You want to see naughty?
You ain't seen naughty yet, mister."
SUSPECT:
[Stands, and sighs] "Looks like lumps of coal all around for you two again
this year." [shrugs] "Oh, well, Happy Christmas to everyone else..."
[lays his finger aside his nose and gives a nod.]
[SUSPECT
inexplicably disappears between frame 09489 and 09490 of the recording. VPOTUS
then produces a sawed-off shotgun he has concealed on his person, and starts firing
at random -- destroying all the furniture in the room. Recording ends when CCTV
camera is hit by shotgun blast.]