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In another surprise initiative from an increasingly erratic administration, American President Donald Trump has announced that the four gigantic presidential heads chiselled into Mount Rushmore will be deported to Guantanamo Bay. 'It has come to the attention of Emp – er – President Trump that two of the four heads depict undocumented immigrants, the third is very ugly, and the fourth looks like he's wearing glasses, a sure sign of genetic inferiority,' said an administration spokesman.



According to knowledgeable insiders, the administration initially planned to replace all four deportees with Donald Trump heads. A late push by Elon Musk to reserve at least one spot for himself has generated internal tension, these sources claim. JD Vance would also like a place, though his request has been greeted largely with mockery. 'We see JD more as a dashboard ornament,' said one of the insiders.



If the move is carried out, it would be the largest sea transfer of human cranial representations since the shipment of Jose Mourinho to Fenerbahçe in Turkey last year. 'The Mourinho project was an immense engineering feat,' said Alfred Newman, Professor of Nautical Difficulties at the University of Portsmouth. 'A specialized cargo vessel was needed to accommodate his cranial immensity,' Newman explained.



The facilities at Guantanamo Bay are too small to store the heads indefinitely, but their ultimate destination remains uncertain. The administration has offered 'any nation in the world' $10 million worth of $Trump memecoins in exchange for accepting the heads, but the offer has 'inexplicably generated little interest,' according to the Trump spokesman. 'We may just have to invade someplace,' admitted one of the administration insiders. 'Greenland is pretty big, maybe we can just dump the damn things there.'




Having blamed all of America's ills on disabled parking and gender neutral cup holders, the President explained that the real reason we had so few minorities in The White House was checks notes because we have so many minorities in The White House. According to Trump, an excess of Mexicans had led to a bottleneck at The White House gates, making it impossible for fellow Mexicans to come in, so they could be deported in an orderly fashion.


He further elaborated, that plane collisions were caused by Woke air traffic controllers, the AI stock crash was the result of taking the knee and the Ukraine War could have been avoided if Ukraine had not been so busy with pronoun badges.


Through a series of hastily worded Tweets, Trump made it clear that Cancel Culture was forcing him to ban certain groups. Affirmative Action was really Negative. And the Me Too Movement was just asking for it.





Band strikes up


Curtain rises


Stage lights up


Cindersuella walks on, in designer rags singing “I’ll send the planes down to Africa” (by Toto)


Cindersuella: Hi Boys and Girls!


Audience: Booo!


Cindersuella: Arrest these wokerati, PC Plod, their hate speech is causing a disturbance!


PC Plod: Oh, no it isn't!


Cindersuella: Oh yes it is!


PC Plod ignores Cindersuella and walks off whistling “You don’t own me" (by Lesley Gore)


Cindersuella: I’m so tired of being Stay at Home Secretary. My ugly sisters, Maybotta and Lettucia have gone to Number 10. Why do I never get to go?


She starts to cry, then stops.


I know! I’ll make a wish and send it to my friend Rupert in Nutwood. Maybe he can help me.


Twinkly music then suddenly a raspberry sound.


O Bugger, I used the wrong messenger!


Hears a voice from off-stage (“Oyez, Oyez, Cindersuella wants to go to Number 10!”)


Now, I’ll be punished again. I’ll have to disinfect Bibi Stockholm and I’ll never get to Number 10.


She starts to cry.


Suddenly, there is a flash and a woman with a wand and in a brightly coloured costume appears.


Fairy Godmother: You shall go to Number 10!


C: Who are you? How did you get past security?


FG: I’m your Fairy Godmother, Cinders.


C: What’s one of those?


FG: I’m like a magic guardian


C: We want nothing to do with the Guardian here!


FG: No, I’ve come to help you…. with a powerful spell


C: Better be a good one - my last spell in the Home Office only lasted 6 weeks.


More twinkly music and a song from the FG.


C: Just a minute, did you say “Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo”? That’s not English! Do you have leave to stay here? Show me your passport!


FG: Help, it’s a fairy cop. I’m orf!


FG disappears as scene changes


C: Wow, boys and girls, here I am now in Number 10. Just like magic, the PM has asked me. Actually, where is he right now?


Audience: He’s right behind you!


C: Oh no he isn’t!


Audience: Oh yes he is!


Rishi: Oh, no I’m not [theatrically winks at the audience]


C: Aren’t you in the wrong pantomime, Rishi Poshi. This isn’t Aladdin! Although, you certainly look like “a lad in” those shorts.


Rishi: They’re not shorts, Suella, and ….. NEITHER AM I!


Audience: Ha Ha Ha!


C: There are some things I’m going to change, once I’m here. I don’t like the way the floor seems to be moving, for a start!


Rishi: It’s my “live tiles” choice, Cinders.


C: Why have you started calling me "Cinders"?


Rishi: It’s what’s left of your career. You’re fired!


Cindersuella begins to cry


Maybotta & Lettucia: Don't cry, Cinders. You can always get a job at Grimm Brothers News.


C: Oh yes! I could use it as a springboard for my next leadership bid. After all, most of the people here in Fantasy Land agree with me…


Audience begins to cry.


Photo by Cyrus Crossan on Unsplash

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