In-a-continent, far, far away:
Joe Biden (waking up): Where am I? Where am I??
Aide: Europe.
Biden: Yes, I am. But where am I? Where am I?
Aide: That’s what I’m trying to tell you: Europe.
Biden: I am?
{Looks down, disappointed}
No, man. Haven’t seen — you know, the thing — since I ran.
Aide: We haven”t been there yet, sir.
Biden: Where?
Aide: Iran.
Biden: You did? You must’ve dropped out before the primaries, like Brunette Shoulder-Length Harris.
Aide: I was referring to the country, sir.
Biden: I love it more than the city. What direction is it from here?
Aide: East.
Biden: Far East?
Aide: No, sir, Near.
Biden: Near what?
Aide: Iraq.
Biden: AOC? Whitmer? . . . Not . . . {shudders} . . . Belosi?
Aide: You misunderstand, sir.
Biden: What miss? And where I stand is none of your business! What’s on the agenda?
Aide: Putin.
Biden: After that.