Devon Banks

You don't tell me what kind of pizza to like. You don't tell me anything anymore, Jack. It was a year ago that you kicked me to the curb. I began plotting my revenge that very day. I knew that I had to align myself with something more powerful than G.E. And since American Idol's not on until January, that left the United States government. So I spent all last fall raising money. worming my way into the Obamas' inner circle.