Ellen pontificates about the state of the fleet. She drunkenly says that most people are optimistic, and the Prez is pleased to hear that. Then Ellen burbles, “There are a few people who still might wonder if a kindergarten teacher is really the right person to be President, but it’s just a tiny, tiny minority.” The Prez pretends to be charmed while wishing that Ellen’s head would explode.
-Television Without Pity review, “Tigh Me Up, Tigh Me Down”
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