"So come on inside." Tim quivers with pride
with the presidential hand on his shoulder.
"And bring your recorder. Tim, all them reporters
their thinking's disordered. They knew what they oughta
at your age, but then they got ... older.

"Don't mean to be intrusive, but d'you want an exclusive?"
"You bet!" says young Timmy Mundine.
"OK, follow me to the Oval TV
Room, just you and me (and an agent or three)
and the scoop is for Kids magazine."