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April 20, 2017 - Sean Hannity Show
03:51
Morning Minute: Left Unhinged - 4.20

Take a listen to some of the Hollywood Elite attack President Trump over his tax returns.  There's a level of unhinged that has never been seen before!   Learn more about your ad-choices at https://www.iheartpodcastnetwork.comSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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You see the media attacking him every day.
We saw over last weekend, Sarah Silverman telling Trump, show us your blanking taxes.
And then you've got, you know, a whole tax day montage.
Here, listen to some of this.
It's also kind of all love.
So show us your taxes, you emotional child.
Like being a superficial bully.
Here's one for you.
Best Get up, get down.
We show our taxes in this tax.
Get up, get down.
We show our taxes in this town.
Show me what democracy looks like.
This is what democracy looks like.
Show me what democracy looks like.
This is what taking time.
One, two, three, four.
Chicken dots.
Let's go.
One, two, three, four.
Take it, die.
We must say that French taxes is where we start today, but we will not end there.
All our rights must be protected.
And who the hell do you think you are to hide anything and to treat us as though we are less than human?
You weren't bought, General Trump.
No!
And the people united will live on your defeat.
Let me tell you.
Now, Virgin, what's the big deal about my taxes?
Okay, since you guys are my supporters, I'm going to share with you what's on my taxes.
Because this is between us, okay?
Don't let the protesters know what I'm going to tell you.
So what?
I owe $50 million to Deutsche Bank.
Who cares?
Who cares?
That's publicly known.
I told Jared to shred my taxes, but I thought shred was Yiddish for Kole.
And to our detractors that insist that this march will never add up to anything, f you.
You.
But this is the hallmark of revolution.
Yes, I'm angry.
Yes, I am outraged.
Yes, I have thought an awful lot about blowing up the White House.
I am a nasty woman.
I'm nasty.
Like my bloodstains on my bed sheets.
We don't actually choose if and when to have our periods.
Believe me, if we could, some of us would.
We don't like throwing away our favorite pairs of underpants.
Tell me, why are tampons and pads still taxed when Viagra and Rogane are not?
Is your erection really more than protecting the sacred, messy part of my womanhood?
Is the bloodstain on my jeans more embarrassing than the thinning of your hair?
Listen to Ashley Judd and Ashley and Madonna.
I mean, but there's a certain level of unhingedness here that I don't think I've ever seen before.
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