S3E3: Mr. Griffin Goes to Washington
And I hate myself.
I hate you, too. You make me sick, you fat sack of crap.
But I'm the president.
The best there is.
But you just said you hated me.
But not you, the president,
the you who said you hated you--you-- who love, hate, Yankees, clouds...
I'll have that fixed for you tomorrow, sir.