Writing a Hamilton skit cause why not
Eliza: Oh Alex, Laurens has sent a small portrait in the mail. I think it’s depicting the war.
Hamilton: Well hopefully it’s nothing too bad. Though I don’t remember anyone painting it.
Eliza: … Alexander why are you eating a horse leg?
Hamilton: We were running out of supplies. We had no choice.
Eliza: That can’t be right… Washington is right there eating pudding behind you. Theres a whole crate of it.
Hamilton: …He has something weird going on with King George lll, I don’t question it.
Eliza: U h h u h. Well I’d prefer you didn’t eat such things.
Hamilton: Thats not even so bad compared to Laurens. He’s eaten a turtle once.
Eliza: … I worry about you.
(The fact that he’s alive is a miracle.)
















