It seems Megyn Kelly, the pretty girl on the Fox news network is getting fired again but SHE WANTS TO BE PAID FOR HER FULL CONTRACT in spite of having failed.
Megyn Kelly is pretty and has a law degree but somewhere along the line Fox put her up front and gave credence to her presence on Fox News, and now that she jumped ship with NBC-- until she was fired from her morning talk show — again — Megyn is suing and wants to drag a gay man with her (Ronan Farrow) to support her side of the fight.
You can afford to miss this one. Megyn is posturing (like many of the #MeToo women) to get a forum and keep going. If she can't stand the heat, walk away from the fireplace.
I don't get it. Megyn isn't drawing like she did when she was on Fox News and that is at the heart of this controversy and not her failure to draw. This is the continuing saga of a woman who has claimed she has been sexually harassed once again and still wants to keep all her marbles. Sorry, Megyn, but that's what happens in the real world when you are fired. You don't get to keep the marbles because you didn't do the job NBC hired you to do. Contract canceled. Show over. Now clear out of your dressing room on NBC property and go home quietly — and with a modicum of your dignity intact. Don't try to maneuver NBC and its board into another whine fest like you did when you jumped ship from Fox News after your Trump tirade.
Get over it. You're done. You have a valid law degree, so use it and don't whine any more.
Don't drag Ronan into this debacle and leave him and Jon Lovett alone. You got yourself into this mess, so go home, pick up your make-up brush, and sob quietly in your bedroom. You can even use a pillow to muffle your sobs of rage. That's what the big girls do, not this constant public whining and maneuvering.
Yes, you're pretty, but you didn't do the job you were hired to do. Yes, there is an old boys club working, but they aren't out after you again. You didn't do what you promised to do and nothing can fix that debacle but taking your toys and going home quietly where you can sob.
That is unless you have an older sister who pointed out what would happen and you didn't listen and did it anyway.
So sorry. So long. Goodbye.
Looks got you this far, but at some point you have to do the job and do it brilliantly. But you failed. Take your medicine and don't let the door hit you where the good Lord split you. Looks only go so far and you are far beyond that point. Get to steppin'.
That is all. Disperse.
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