"THAT'S NOT HOW YOU DO IT!" Jefferson shouted whilst snatching the fishing rod out of Hamilton's hands.

"OH MY GOD, THEN YOU SHOW ME, THOMAS! CATCH A FISH! PLEASE, DEAR FISHING EXPERT, ENLIGHTEN ME."

Washington groaned and his face fell into his hands. This was supposed to be a calm, relaxing fishing trip for the three of them, as Washington's doctor had suggested previously. However, turns out, that taking your secretary of the treasury with Federalist beliefs, as well as your secretary of state with Democratic-Republican beliefs on a day's long fishing trip isn't a good idea.