I just cannot fathom how they think there are enough of us to matter, and how we have any meaningful political power at all. The enemy is both strong and weak. The enemy is laughable, yet an omnipresent threat. Obsession with a plot, often international. Like just say “Judeo-Bolsheviks” if that’s what you want to say.
Another pretty good outcome is Trump wins, dies on election night, and then there’s a Boater Civil War where the two factions (“JD Vance is Trump’s rightful heir” and “JD Vance killed Trump”) kill each other.
The democrats then all solemnly walk in to the sea so as not to create the appearance of partisanship.