#45 is holed up in the WH nuclear bunker while demonstrators scream for his head just beyond the gates. When they make the Hulu fantasy series based on these years a similar scene may be in it.

The Emperor sits alone in the Imperial Bunker with the Nuclear codes in his shaking hands,...unaware that his generals had years ago given him phony numbers. This as precaution.

Above the rumble of the millions that hate his living guts. Like the sound of Russian shell bursts to another inhabitant of yet another bunker long ago. Emperor Wretched the First watches a lone light bulb sway back, and forth on it's cord to the thunder above. The rumble,...small clouds of plaster fall.

He's alone angry vengeful, but now,...hunted.