This is how you enter to introduce your smokin' hot wife to the tune of "We Are the Champions" by Queen at the RNC convention where you are named the Presidential nominee when your resume already has things in it like "Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous" kind of rich, "WWE Hall of Famer", and former steak and vodka entrepreneur. In other words, he is living a d-bag spank fantasy.
Is this the real life, or is this just fantasy--could he lose in a landslide (please?) so we can escape this reality?
Open your eyes, look past his disguise and see--
He's just a rich punk, he has no empathy.
Meh. You get the idea.