Obama is sitting forlorn in the Lincln bedroom when the ghost of FDR appears:

FDR - What can I do for you?
OBAMA - There's this oil spill in the gulf, I've got people in my own party turning on me, jbs aren't coming back, and my numbers are dropping (starts to cry) I dunno know what to do, I dunno what to do!
FDR - (Grabs him) You can act like a man! Is this how you turn out, some Hyde Park finnocchio who cries like a woman?
"Idunno know what to do! I dunno what to do! Look at you. You look terrible. You spending time with your family? (Looks toward David Axelrod) because a man who doesnt spend time with hs family can't be a real man. I want you to rest, I want you to eat, and in a few weeks I'll take care of everything.
OBAMA - Its too late, the oil spill will go at least until August, and then the midterms are going to shrink my majority at best.
FDR - I'm going to talk to that BP Big shot and Pelosi, Reid and the others, you'll get what you want.