Bush: Who are you? What brings you to
my home? How did they let you in, boy? My guards! My soldiers! Get this
boy out of here.
Child: Nobody will take me out of
here.
Bush: Who are you to come here and
threaten me?!
You are on my own turf, you little child, you! Get out. My dear, bring
your father, your grandfather, or your mother, so I can talk to them.
Get somebody older and smarter than you. What, you came here on your
own?
Child: You killed daddy in the Iraq
war. It's true,
you killed him in the Iraq war. As for my mom – you and the criminal
Zionists killed her in Lebanon. You and the criminal Zionists also
killed my younger and older brothers in the Gaza holocaust. I'm an
orphan, you criminal!
Bush: What are you talking about?
Where did you come from? Don't I have enough troubles already? Where
did you come from?
Child: I have come to take revenge
with this sword
– revenge for my mother and my sisters. You are a criminal, Bush! You
are despicable. You made me an orphan! You took everything from me,
Bush! I must take revenge on you, with this sword of Islam, the
Prophet's Al-Battar sword.
Bush: No... No, my dear. I give you
my word that I repent. I have learned from Mohammud.
Child: What are you saying?!
Bush: I am saying
that before I cut your head off, I will bugger your little ass.
