
There comes a time in every Count’s dastardly plan when he
realizes there is more to life than enormous fame, fortune, handsomeness, and
treachery. There’s also getting bumper stickers made with your face on
them.
Today, I have an announcement to make that is even more exciting
than my eyebrow.
I am pleased to declare my candidacy for
Oh! Oh! You’re so kind! Please! I’m blushing! What
extraordinary applause! Please! I can’t even hear myself suck my teeth!
Please! Let me continue.
As the greatest living actor who has ever lived, nobody is better
qualified to have all actors everywhere do his bidding. I know what it’s
like to be a struggling actor, especially if what you’re struggling
against is handcuffs. I know that there are obedient extras out there. There
are ferocious dog actors in need of a part. There’s even that guy who
dresses up as a dirty sock in the detergent commercial.
What do all of these actors need? A
person they can Count on™. A person whose dirty work makes them feel
special, like they’re part of a grandiose plot.
As acting
I will do whatever it takes to make sure all actors everywhere are respected,
rich, and totally loyal to me. We will replace lawyers as the most beloved,
well-paid profession! Orphans and widows will be throwing their fortunes at
TVs, movie screens, and off-off-Broadway stages everywhere if I’m
elected.
So this November, remember:

OR ELSE!
Of course you can trust me. I’m an actor.
You future ruler,

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