"BILL CLINTON! I've Been Screaming That For Twenty-Four Years Now, And I Won't Stop Now!"

It's the Day's Day of Days!  Because loop-di-loop.

...

The cast has died and gone to Hell.  That explains why everyone else is a bizarre failed caricature.

"Clearly, They Are The Aggressive Force Of Evil Who Must Be Stopped!"

It's the Day's Day of Days!  Because only 30 left.

And again, actually winning does nothing to assuage Muir's view of himself and those he supports as a beleaguered minority suffering for truth.  The enemy is always simultaneously cowardly and savage, a few and a horde. 

"Yeah! Trump Is So Awesome! And Everyone Else Isn't!"

It's the Day's Day of Days!  Because liver tartare.

I'd suggest he and fake Trump get a room, but let's be honest, nobody wants to see that.

"And Then We'd Eat A Manly Breakfast Of Waffles Together!"

It's the Day's Day of Days!  Because a book of Greek antiquities.

...

And we're straight into a bad fanfic of real life.

Obviously, We Needed More Of This.

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because I guess I'm already there.

I'm starting to think Muir's having a tough time with the "dogs", because they aren't getting much on-panel time.

"Yes, Our Awesome Triumph Has Been Awesome!"

It's the Day's Day of Days!  Because jumbo.

Muir's cast continues to eye reality, than run away screaming.

"Everything Is Fine! Absolutely Fine! There Is Winning! MUCH Winning!"

It's the Day's Day of Days!  Because expense account--two cents.

The whistling past the graveyard gets louder.  Next up--insulting Chuck Schumer for being bald.