Just sell her and the crew the fuel...sell her some donuts, beef sticks, and lattes...maybe let her cry for the cameras (invoke the NO LOITERING rule, if necessary), and then send her on her way.
Cindy is officially over.
"...officially over..."
I think you're right. She's fifteen minutes, ten seconds and counting...
It sure is going to be a reality check when she realizes she's burned all her family bridges to sell out this nation.
It's going to get mighty lonely when the leftists realize they've ridden her for the last drop of media exposure.