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Michael Cohen, Top Secret International Diplomatister

Among the many luminaries of the Trump administration, one person has emerged as a globetrotting man of mystery, carrying out top-secret diplomatic missions for his boss – Michael Cohen, formerly Trump’s personal lawyer and now consigliere-without-portfolio to the White House.

The Backward has obtained fragmentary transcripts of Cohen’s delicate missions, opening a window onto his inimitable diplomatic style.

[A luxury apartment in Kiev, Ukraine, decorated in the sleek, modern style of an oligarch. Cohen sits opposite his counterpart, known only as Mr. S.]

MR. S: You understand, Mr. Cohen, that for reasons of anonymity, I prefer that you call me Mr. S.

COHEN: What kind of a name is Mr. S? Is that Ukrainian?

MR. S: It is a pseudonym. [Sees Cohen’s confusion.] It’s not a real name.

COHEN: OK. So what’s your real name?

MR. S: I just explained to you – I cannot give you my real name.

COHEN: Alright. Then I won’t tell you my client’s name. I’ll just call him Donald T. No, Mr. T. No, wait – President T.

MR. S: Fine, fine. What will you have, coffee or tea?

COHEN: Oh. Uh, tea.

MR. S: Would you like anything in your tea? Milk? Lemon?

COHEN: Both.

MR. S: You want milk and lemon together?

COHEN: Both.

[Mr. S shrugs.]

[Servant pours the tea. Pours in milk. Squeezes in a lemon — milk curdles.]

[Cohen drinks the tea, spits out.]

COHEN: Hey — this milk has gone bad!

[A public park in Odessa. Cohen sits on a bench. A man in a trench coat sits at the other side of the bench. He surreptitiously slides a sealed envelope across the bench to Cohen.]

TRENCH COAT (quietly): These are top-secret documents for your client. The future of Europe, maybe even the world may depend on –

[Cohen nods. He starts to tear open the envelope.]

TRENCH COAT: What are you doing?! Those are top secret!

COHEN: What? I’m not gonna tell anyone.

[He starts to read, squints at a word. He flags down a passer-by.]

COHEN: ‘Scuse me – what’s this word say?

PASSER-BY: It says, “Michael Cohen.”

[JFK Airport, baggage claim. Anderson Cooper is there with a camera crew.]

COOPER: Mr. Cohen what were you doing in the Ukraine? Was this a mission for the president?

COHEN: I wasn’t in Ukraine.

COOPER: Yes you were.

COHEN: Says who?

COOPER: You just got off a plane from the Ukraine and you’ve been Instagramming your entire trip.

COHEN: OK.

COOPER: What’s that in your hand?

COHEN: I’m not telling you about this Top Secret Peace Plan because it’s none of your business. And if you print that I’ll sue you.

COOPER: We’re on live television.

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