As Chuck Schumer found out today, discussing messaging tactics on an open phone line doesn’t do wonders for your credibility. You’re not supposed to mention that “extremist” is the caucus word of the week in public. It might give the impression that you’re not sincere when you’re voicing objections to Republican initiatives.
Still, can’t very well let the minions go into public without giving them the drill. Everyone needs to be on the same page so they can intone the “extremist” accusations in unison and sound sincere. So what Schumer needs is his very own full metal boot camp sans operating speakerphones or mics. Something along the lines of this one (definitely not safe for work link) where he can harden Democrats who might consider rational thought and genuine problem-solving into soundbite-spewing automatons…
“Private Winkleheimer! I am Seargeant Schumer, and I own you for the next 20 minutes!”
“Sir, yes sir!”
“When I say something to you, the correct answer is “Sir, you’re an extremist sexist bigot homophobic Republican conservative Tea Party teabagger sir! Do you understand me Private Winkleheimer?!”
“Sir, yes sir!”
“WHAT WAS THAT?!”
“Sir, you’re an extremist sexist bigot homophobic Republican conservative Tea Party teabagger, sir!”
“I want to cut the budget!”
“Sir, you’re an extremist sexist begotten homonym Republican conservatory, uh, tea bagging Tea Party, sir!”
“WHAT IS YOUR MAJOR MALFUNCTION, WINKLEHEIMER?! CAN YOU NOT HANDLE 29 MEASLY SYLLABLES?!”
“Sir, yes sir!”
“You can’t even remember the right answer, Winkleheimer! Do you think you’re even Democrat enough to call me an extremist?! DO YOU?”
“Sir, yes sir!”
“Then say it, you Bush-loving pansy!”
“Sir, you’re an extremist sir!”
It would do wonders for the messaging and have all of Schumer’s people whipped into shape in no time.

