Winston Peters: What's that supposed to mean?
GE: I was just wondering, I suppose, about your recollections of the campaign.
WP: I'll tell you what I was wondering. I was wondering what kind of a name "Guyon" is.
GE: OK.
WP: Not just me, either. Ordinary New Zealanders are wondering what kind of a name that is, and with the greatest respect what kind of a name is it?
GE: I suppose, Mr Peters -
WP: You suppose a lot, Mr Espiner.
GE: Do you regret any of the rhetoric that you employed in that campaign?
WP: If you'll stop interrupting.
GE: I wasn't interrupting.
WP: There you go again.
GE: Go again what?
WP: If you'll let me finish.
GE: Please do.
WP: If I could tell you the things I know, you'd fall out of your chair. They're donkey deep, all of them.
GE: I suppose what I'm getting at is the fanning of the flames of racial division, and - this was discussed at great length at the time - the adoption of the kind of rhetoric we had become used to from the last president in the final days of the republic.
WP: Demonstrably false.
GE: Are you saying you didn't adopt Donald Trump rhetoric?
WP: I'm saying you should do some research, show some intellectual fortitude, integrity, or decency instead of coming here with your Johnny-come-lately balderdash.
GE: I've been a political journalist for more than 30 years.
WP: That's right.
GE: Do you deny that in the 2017 campaign you attacked, to take one example, "fake news snowflakes", that you called the prime minister "Crooked Billary", that you pledged to build a wall around the New Zealand Herald and make Asia pay for it?
WP: Did I?
GE: You tweeted it.
WP: That's right.
GE: In Russian.
WP: The failing Herald failed all on its own. A hotbed of quiche-eating fart-blossom bad hombres.
GE: With respect, Mr Peters, the New Zealand Herald has doubled its circulation over the last decade, as part of a global revival of print newspapers.
WP: Fake.
GE: And you were routinely accused of dog-whistle politics.
WP: Fake.
GE: You weren't accused of dog-whistle politics?
WP: It was loud hailer politics, nothing to do with any animals at all. I know things, and I will soon reveal them.
GE: Perhaps you could start by revealing something about the post-election negotiations. It was a long and agonising process -
WP: This is long and agonising, but carry on.
GE: Looking back, are you happy with the concessions you won for your support?
WP: What kind of a question is that?
GE: Well, the All Blacks on free-to-air television, as it used to be called - fine. The register of foreign buyers - fine. And the Super-Super Gold Card -
WP: Super-Super-Super Gold Card, get your facts straight.
GE: OK. But insisting on the appointment of Gareth Morgan as ambassador to Pyongyang seemed, you know, unusual.
WP: In a chicken suit.
GE: The chicken suit seemed especially unusual.
WP: This is more mumbo-jumbo nonsense from the so-called fourth estate. The truth, as you know perfectly well, is that the people sent him there. There was a referendum.
GE: There was.
WP: The people decided that he should wear a chicken suit, that's democracy, you might want to look that up.
GE: And you became prime minister.
WP: That's right.
GE: What are your memories of that time?
WP: Put it this way. Pepsi and Cola, Tweedledum and Tweedledumber. That's right. I knew things then and I know things now. These Cinderella-isers thought manual labour was the prime minister of Mexico. Toss-pots still had drunken heads, and the rain it raineth every day.
GE: And after your 21-day allotted premiership concluded -
WP: The greatest 21 days in the history of the country.
GE: - you became Foreign Minister and Lord High Admiral of the Winds and the Seas.
WP: That's right.
GE: And North Korea was on a knife edge.
WP: You mean Gareth?
GE: I mean the security situation.
WP: That's right.
GE: The world faced an unhinged, isolationist, cartoonish leader, part of a bizarre dynasty, surrounded by a terrified, sycophantic cabal, indifferent to democracy, impetuous, narcissistic, vengeful, capable of doing anything.
WP: That's right, but it wasn't just Washington. There was Kim Jong-wotsit in North Korea, too.
GE: And then everything changed.
WP: That's right.
GE: Can you remember the moment it happened?
WP: Of course I can. Given Australia's response we -
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WP: ... and he showed his true colours, didn't he? It's one thing to steal a man's horse outside a saloon, it's something else to stay on his back riding out of town.
GE: So you started again.
WP: That's right. And New Zealand Firster will be a force to be reckoned with in September.
GE: But the prime minister has ruled out working with New Zealand Firster.
WP: Young Mr Key may say that now, but let's see how that cookie crumbles when we cross it. If you knew what I know, you would know what I know, if you know what I mean. This one goes all the way to the top.
GE: Thank you for your time.