Time to Shut Up Now, Pat

If I may, I humbly recommend Mr. Robertson go totter off into a quiet retirement now. Very quiet.

To be honest, the moment for his self-removal from the public eye passed many years ago, but he apparently has no sense of shame whatever. Pat, so it would seem, fears that we just couldn't possibly muddle through without him. After several decades of dispensing this sort of over-privileged claptrap masquerading as advice and counsel, however, I have a difficult time imagining how we could possibly do any worse. It boggles the mind to imagine how many times Pat's co-host must have cringed as he prattled on in this clip, and it's little wonder that this clip doesn't include a single wide shot of them both. I suspect it was simply impossible for her to keep the look of incredulous dismay off her face. At least, I hope that's the case.