Kenan Thompson
Cecily Strong
Bobby Moynihan
Leslie Jones
Hillary Clinton… Kate McKinnon
Kyle Mooney
Beck Bennett
Jay Pharoah
Venessa Bayer
Taran Killam
Aidy Bryant
Pete Davidson
Sasheer Zamata
Bill Clinton… Darrell Hammond
[Starts with two couples enjoying a picnic]
Kenan: Oh, gosh! What a perfect day for a picnic. It’s so nice out there.
[cheers and applause]
Cecily: I’m just so glad it’s finally that time of year again. You know what I mean.
Bobby: I sure do.
[music playing]
[Cut to Cecily and Bobby]
Cecily: [singing] There’s a breeze in the trees and the suns on my knees that can only mean one little thing
Cecily and Bobby: It’s summer
I can’t believe it’s finally summer
no worries or cares
just fun everywhere
it’s summer, summer time
[Cut to everybody]
Everybody: It’s summer
I’m so happy that it’s summer
no more days spending tired
it’s time to unwind
it’s summer, summer time
[Hillary Clinton walks in and sits on the table]
Hillary Clinton: Hi. How are you?
[cheers and applause]
[Cut to Hillary Clinton]
May I have just a moment of your summer? Hello. I’m Hillary Clinton. I’m running for president of this United States.
[Cut to everybody]
Kenan: Yeah, but that’s not for a long time. Now it’s summer vacation.
[Cut to Hillary Clinton]
Hillary Clinton: Ah! My last vacation was in 1953. I played one round of hopscotch with a friend. I found it tedious. I mean, why hop when you can march… straight to the White House?
[Cut to everybody]
Cecily: Well, this summer, I’m going to a water park.
Leslie: And I’m going to Spain.
Hillary Clinton: Well, that’s fun. [Cut to Hillary Clinton] And I’m going to fertilize a plant to talk of immigrants about the dream act.
[music playing]
[Cut to everybody]
Everybody: It’s summer, summer time!
[Cut to three three surfers with their surfing boards.]
Kyle: Dudes! The ocean looks so perfect.
Jay: Yeah, the waves are totally righteous.
Beck: They sure are. And you know why?
[music playing]
Surfers: [singing] It’s summer
the ocean’s perfect in summer
and this season’s my fav
let’s go catch some waves
it’s summer, summer time
[Hillary Clinton comes in dancing]
Hillary Clinton: Ay, there, 18 to 25 year olds. How does it all hang?
Jay: What?
[Cut to Hillary Clinton posing in front of Kyle’s board]
Hillary Clinton: God, I love summer. You know, fun fact about summer. You know Bernie Sanders? This is his 73rd one! [laughing by herself] I guess the old age thing is his narrative now. Will you summer kids help me spread that?
[Cut to everybody]
Beck: Um, we were about to hit the waves.
[Cut to Hillary Clinton]
Hillary Clinton: That’s cool. You know what else is cool? In two years, I’ll be 69. [Cut to everybody] Do you like that? Bill told me to tell that to young males.
Kyle: Cool! We gotta go. I can hear the ocean calling.
[Cut to Hillary Clinton]
Hillary Clinton: And I can hear the screams of a dying middle class.
[music playing]
[Cut to everybody]
Everybody: It’s summer, summer time
[Cut to Venessa and Taran cycling on the beach]
Venessa: Honey, I think this is the best day I’ve ever had.
Taran: I never wanted to end, summer I mean.
[music playing]
Venessa and Taran: [singing] It’s summer.
Hey, it’s finally summer
we’ve nothing to do
it’s just me and you
[Hillary Clinton starts running by their cycle]
It’s summer–
Hillary Clinton: Hi. Hillary Clinton. Hello. I love that tandem bike. If you elect me, I promise to work in tandem with congress.
Venessa: So, you’re running on the beach in a wall suit jacket. Aren’t you hot?
Hillary Clinton: Yes, I’m hot… for America. And I will run until I meet every voter alive. And then this November, I shall collect my reward.
Taran: Well, the election’s next November. So, you still have another summer of this.
[Hillary Clinton starts running faster than the cycle towards the camera]
Hillary Clinton: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Venessa and Taran: It’s summer, summer time!
[Cut to Aidy and Pete building sand castle]
Aidy: We’re gonna build the coolest biggest sand castle ever!
Pete: It’s gonna have a moat and everything.
[music playing]
Aidy and Pete: It’s summer
we’re so glad it’s finally summer
no homework or school
no teachers or rules
[Hillary Clinton walks n]
it’s summer, summer time!
Hillary Clinton: I love your sand castle.
Aidy: Thanks. It’s our dream house.
Hillary Clinton: Oh, neat! This is my dream house.
[Hillary Clinton shows a White House made out of sand.]
Right here. Look at that. Isn’t it fun? Why don’t you tell your parents to vote for me? Hillary Clinton.
[Cut to Aidy and Pete]
Aidy: Oh, they don’t like you.
[cut to Hillary Clinton]
Hillary Clinton: What? Why not?
[Cut to Aidy and Pete]
Pete: I don’t know. They just don’t.
[Cut to Hillary Clinton]
Hillary Clinton: Well, what can I do moving forward to earn their vote?
[Cut to Aidy and Pete]
Aidy: Um, I think nothing coz they said they don’t like you, and they just never will.
[Cut to Hillary Clinton, Aidy and Pete]
Hillary Clinton: [laughing] What a fun thing to hear for almost 20 years.
[Hillary Clinton destroys Aidy and Pete’s sand castle.]
[music playing]
Hillary Clinton, Aidy and Pete: It’s summer, summer time.
[Cut to Sasheer with her friends putting on some sunscreen lotion.]
Sasheer: Wow, the sun is bright today girls. Better lotion up. I’ve got my arms but can someone help me reach my back?
[Bill Clinton walks in]
Bill Clinton: I can do that.
[cheers and applause]
Sasheer: Wow, thanks Mr. President.
Bill Clinton: God, I love summer.
[music playing]
Sasheer and Bill Clinton: It’s summer
god I freaking love the summer
[Hillary Clinton walks in]
Hillary Clinton: Ah! Ah! No, no, no, no!
[Hillary Clinton pulls Bill Clinton away]
Bill Clinton: I’m sorry.
Hillary Clinton: Billary Rodham Clinton, what are you doing?
Bill Clinton: [speaking to Sasheer] It’s my mom! Sorry!
[Sasheer leaves]
Hillary Clinton: We’re supposed to be campaigning, Bill.
Bill Clinton: Come on, Hillary. I mean, don’t you ever just wanna have one chill peaceful day?
Hillary Clinton: Yes, of course I do. I have the perfect peaceful day planned. On the final day of my eight years as president, my soul will leave my body, shoot into the sky and become an eternal ball of bright white light. Then, and only then, shall I know peace.
Bill Clinton: Holy mother of Chelsea, ha-ha-ha.
[music playing]
[everybody walks in]
Everybody: It’s summer
everyone, enjoy your summer
sand under our feet
non-stop meet and greet
it’s summer, summer time!
it’s summer, summer time!
And live from New York, it’s Saturday Night!