"Donna!" Josh bellowed from his office.

"What? You don't have to yell you know."

"Donna I need the file for the thing. You know the blue file. I thought…" Josh didn't get a chance to finish his sentence because Donna cut him off.

Looking at the TV in his office Donna scolded, "God, Josh. Turn the TV off! Or at least turn it to CNN or something."

"What?" Josh replied with a childish tone that implied 'who me?'

"The Chris Matthews Show? Every time you have this on you just end up yelling at the TV. And then you walk around irritated all day arguing with people about things that don't really matter much."

"Donna, I yell at the people on the TV not at the TV itself. Usually they deserve it too."

"No, Josh. All the sane people who work here know that you are actually yelling at the TV, because the people on it can't hear you. I hate to tell you the awful truth and scar you for life, but they're not actually inside the TV."

"Yes, Donna, I know that. I did graduate from Kindergarten."

"Could have fooled me."

"Okay, I don't need this from you this morning. What I do need from you is that file. The blue one."

"It's underneath your hand." Donna said with a sarcastic smirk. "I'm going to the mess to get a muffin. I'll be back in a few minutes."

Donna turned on her heel and strolled down the hall. Josh rummaged through some things on his desk and found the blue folder he had been looking for, but stopped before picking it up. He turned his attention back to the TV. This was Josh's favorite part of the Chris Matthews Show. Towards the end of the show, each of the guests had to tell Chris something he didn't know or their predictions on what was coming up later in the year. Josh heard Chris Matthews' voice come through after the commercial break and the TV had captured his attention.

"Okay. Let's go." Matthews said to his guests, "Tell me something I don't know, John."

"One of the big foreign policy concerns of the next four years that the White House is not talking about very much is Africa. There is a growing concern amongst security experts here that you could see a coup in more than one country over the next four years." John Brennen of the BBC stated.

Josh couldn't hear the discussion that followed as he was busy yelling at the TV. "Oh PLEASE! Not talking about it? We're talking about it! We just don't call you every time we have a TALK! What do you know anyway?"

Josh lowered his voice to listen to the next guest, Gina Campbell.

"I want to throw out a name," Gina started, "One that I think we could hear a lot of in the next year."

Josh loved this part. Usually the commentators brought up a few names towards the end of a year, people they thought would make it big in the next year. Usually these names, or predictions, never really panned out. Sometimes the media hype was enough to make the person fizzle into obscurity. But Josh loved this anyway. He wanted to see if their "up-and-comers" were on his radar.

Gina continued, "There's a girl out there, and stop your grumbling, I can say girl because she's actually under 30. This girl's name is Juliana Wexler."

At the mention of Juliana's name, Josh did a double take; mainly to make sure hear was hearing Gina correctly. Josh turned up the volume and scooted closer to the TV. Had Josh been thinking clearly, he would have quickly called Sam and told him to turn on the show, but instead he sat glued to his seat and the TV.

"Juliana Wexler," Chris Matthews commented, "I've never heard that name."

"That's not surprising. No one has really heard her name, but I bet when you start thinking, you've heard of her. This girl has had a hand in the victories of two major gubernatorial races, both of which were very hard fought and close, she has lobbied for and won battles on legislation that probably wouldn't have succeeded without her help, she's been dabbling in foreign policy and politics in the Ukraine and she's been linked to the crown prince of Spain."

"Linked how? Like assisting with media relations?" Brennen offered.

"No. Linked romantically." Gina clarified.

"Juliana Wexler has been advising the GOP for the past year or so, notice a rising popularity and positive image, and she does it all flying under the radar. She's linked to major political victories without being linked by her name, and rumor has it that she's just moved inside the beltway to work with senior GOP representatives. My bet is that she's their new political strategist and media darling. You'll be hearing about her soon."

Josh stood in front of his TV set with his mouth hanging open wide. He could hear Chris Matthews starting his commentary and wrapping up the show, but he couldn't move. The shock still hadn't worn off. Juliana Wexler? Sam's sister?

"Donna!"

"You know in the civilized world, people actually say a name at lower decibels and some even use the intercom."

"Not now Donna."

Donna was taken aback by Josh's tone. She stood quietly pondering Josh's new mood and demeanor.

"Did you yell at the TV again?" Donna asked.

"No. Well, yes. But that's not it. Can you get a copy of the Chris Matthews show for me? I need it the next few minutes. Let me know when you have it. I'll be in Sam's office."

Josh walked past Donna without saying another word, his eyes glassy and glazed over. The door to Sam's office was open and Sam was sitting at his desk reading and rereading a memo in his hands. As Josh walked in and silently sank into one of the visitor's chairs, Sam took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

"Josh, I've been reading this over and over again and still it makes no sense what so ever. Why would someone pay the money to study this and then completely disregard the findings?"

"Sam, your sister is the antichrist." Josh stated flatly.

"Hi. Welcome to reality. I'm Sam. What are you talking about?"

Josh was about to explain when Ginger walked in.

"Josh, Donna said you needed this."

Ginger handed Josh a black videotape. Josh sighed and looked back at Sam. Sam was still looking at Josh with a quizzical look on his face.

"I'm serious. I think your sister is our worst nightmare." Josh explained.

"Well, your worst nightmare is a republican. Is my sister a republican?"

"Yeah, only I think Juliana is an undercover, secret agent republican."

"You do know that the Republican Party doesn't have their own covert militia, right?"

"Sam, watch this. I want to see what you think."

Josh and Sam walked into Toby's office to watch the videotape of the Chris Matthews Show. Josh perched himself on the edge of Toby's desk and Sam situated himself on Toby's couch. Josh was about to push play, when Toby walked in.

"Do you not have your own offices? Why must you invade mine?" Toby demanded.

"Toby, there is an excellent explanation." Sam decided to continue as he only heard minor grumbles coming from Toby. "Josh was watching the Chris Matthews Show this morning."

"Was he yelling at the TV?" Toby asked, shooting a look in Josh's direction.

"Evidentially, because now he's convinced that my sister Juliana is an evil, secret agent republican antichrist. Let's just watch the tape and see what's gotten Josh all riled up."

Toby set his things down and took a place next to Sam, settling in to watch. Josh had fast forwarded to the last parts of the show and pushed play. Cued up to Gina Campbell's comments, the videotape played as the three men listened and watched.

"My bet is that she's their new political strategist and media darling. You'll be hearing about her soon." Josh stopped the tape just after Gina Campbell finished speaking. He looked at his friends who were sitting together on Toby's couch. Sam had a look of confusion and disbelief on his face. He kept trying to find something to focus on in the room and look at, but instead settled for shifting his gaze robotically. Toby inhaled deeply and stroked his beard thoughtfully.

"See, I wasn't crazy. Your sister is the antichrist." Josh said as he broke the silence.

"And you're sure that you two are related?" Toby asked, chuckling under his breath.

"Wow. This could be bad on so many levels." Sam stated.