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The Supremos - Episode 1
March 7, 2001
by The Shifties

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SCENE: Antonin Supremo, Supreme Court Justice, sits across from his attractive brunette psychiatrist. They are obviously in the middle of a session.

Dr. Phlemmi: I was wondering, Mr. Justice Supremo...

Justice Antonin Supremo: Please, call me Nino.

Dr. Phlemmi: Nino, then. Do you recall what was going on the day you experienced your panic attack?

Justice Supremo: (thinks) Well, first I ran into a business associate...

Flashback: Nino and his driver Timo are in the big black Lincoln. Suddenly Nino gives a shout. He points at a man in a suit.

Justice Supremo: Look over there, Timo... yeah, it's him! Follow him! Now, Timo!

Timo: Boss, there's citizens around…

Justice Supremo: I don't care! Get him! Get him!

Timo spins between two parked cars and drives up on the grass. The man sees them and takes off running. Timo gets out and starts chasing the man on foot. Nino slides over behind the wheel.

Justice Supremo: Get out the way, Timo! I'll get him! I'll get him!

Nino speeds up and the Lincoln hits the man hard from behind. The man falls to the ground, wailing. He holds his injured knee.

Injured Man: You're crazy! You broke my leg! You ran me over!

Nino leaps from the car and begins kicking him. He jumps up and down on the man, who lays there screaming.

Justice Supremo: Gimme my money! Gimme my money! Gimme my money!

Sirens appear in the distance. Timo and Nino jump in the car and drive off.

Timo: Who wuzzat, boss?

Justice Supremo: Guy from the Republican National Committee.

Scene returns to psychiatrist's office.

Dr. Phlemmi: Has there been unusual stress on your job lately?

Justice Supremo: Oh yeah. This one thing... you know we just had a presidential election, right?

Dr. Phlemmi: Of course. You were involved somehow?

Justice Supremo: Oh yeah. I can't say how, because it's, you know, confidential. It was big. But the problem is, the guy we helped, I don't feel he appreciated what we did for him, you know?

Flashback: Nino is playing poker with some of the boys in his Chambers.

Justice Supremo: So Cheney hands him the phone, and I say, "Don't worry, G. I got five votes right here in my back pocket." And you know what the galoof says?

Poker buddy: What'd he say?

Justice Supremo: He says, "You sure that's enough?" (Much laughter all around) Protestants.

SCENE: Psychiatrist's office.

Dr. Phlemmi: So there are others in this family business?

Justice Supremo: Nine of us. Seven guys, two gals. It's for life - hardly no turnover.

Dr. Phlemmi: And you are in charge.

Justice Supremo: Yeah. No, my guy Rehnquist, he's the Chief, but when the situation requires leadership, I'm the one who steps up to the plate. Like yesterday, we were hearing this affirmative action brief. And Ruthie, she's your granola liberal, she gets all excited about how we ought to be helpin' black people and shit.

Dr. Phlemmi: I take it you disagreed.

Justice Supremo: Hell yes! Nobody gave my pop affirmative action when he got off the boat. And my family never oppressed black people. I think my dad met his first black person when he was twenty-one years old.

Dr. Phlemmi: I see.

Justice Supremo: And from then on, he made damn sure he never met another one. (guffaws) Sorry, a little joke.

Dr. Phlemmi: I regret our time is up.

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