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I have an amazing story to tell you real quick about what President Trump's father, Fred Trump, did for myself, for my brother, for my sister, for my mother. 1974, my dad suffered a major heart attack. I went to the same school as Donald Trump, the Q foreign school. Three days after my father's burial, there was a knock on the door. One school morning, 7 a.m., I answered the door. It was a distinguished gentleman. I was 10 years old. My father just died. The gentleman said, "Kid, call your mom." I called my mom from upstairs. She came down. The gentleman said to my mom, "I am Fred Trump, Donald's father." And my mom said, "Yes, I know Donald went to the Q foreign school." And Mr. Fred Trump said to my mom, "Yes, Mrs. Ratton. Very sorry about Joseph's death." And what you don't know is I'm still on the board of trustees at the Q foreign school. And this morning, I let headmaster Mr. Philip Rogers know that from this day forward, myself, Fred Trump, out of my own pocket, is going to pay for your three children's tuition because I don't want the kids to have to go back into the public school system. And the tuition in 1974 was $2,500 per child, $7,500, which is about $80,000, $100,000 in today's money. And who would do that except the President Trump's father? The fruit doesn't fall far from the tree, and they give the Trump family grief. The Trump family is a wonderful family, the entire family, sorry. And who else? Can you picture Joseph Biden and Camilla Harris doing that? No. All they care about is buying another mansion. I'm going to tell you, the Trump family is wonderful. I love you, Donald. I wish I could shake your hand. It was my mother's last dying wish to shake your hand and to thank your father, Fred Trump, for what he did for us kids in 1974 in Forest Hills, New York. I love you, President. Thank you for sharing that. Thank you so much for sharing that.

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