Assault on Wall Street Page #2

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reschedule, we'll talk.

No, no, no... fine, we'll

uh... we'll use the card.

I'm sure it's some

kind of mistake.

If I can get my wallet

out of my pocket...

there you go.

There.

Are you sure you wanna use

the card?

Am I sure?

Not really.

Just call them.

So, should we keep

next Tuesday then?

Yeah, why don't you just

call in and we can...

Okay. Thank you!

Thanks.

Thank you!

Bye.

Thanks.

Coverage cap?

This is the first time it's

ever been mentioned to me.

Now listen, I'm on the

phone to you guys

at least a hundred

times this year...

someone should've

said something.

Sir, it's clearly

stated in the...

I've been buried in a metric

ton of paperwork from you guys

Now, I can't be expected to

catch every line of fine print

from every letter.

I work 6, 7 days a week.

It's company policy, sir...

I get that it's

company policy

but that's got nothing to do...

I'm sorry, there's

nothing more we can do

for you at this point.

So what you're saying

is go f*** yourself,

have a nice day.

I sincerely doubt you're

at all apologetic.

You're not supposed to be,

right?

Mr. Baxford, I'm very sorry.

Sorry.

Oh, baby...

Jim, it's just... it's useless.

Don't say that.

It is, I mean, I'm just...

I'm stuck here and I can't work

and I'm sick all the time, and

you've been working so hard...

I'm working for us.

Jim, I read the invoice

and hormone treatments,

they cost $300 a shot.

That's on top of all

the other medication

and then the gene therapy,

they could be anywhere from

50,000 to 70,000,

and if the insurance

doesn't cover it...

I'm not, I can't let you spend

our whole life savings.

Stop, stop! Stop.

Listen to me, we need

the treatments,

you need to get well.

Once we get well we

can have our baby

and live the life we

wanna live, okay?

Okay, good night.

Good night.

Hey girl.

Hey boy.

What's it look like

I'm doing?

Hey... we're not supposed

to get pregnant yet.

We can practice.

Yeah...

Yeah?

Jim, I love you so much.

Dude, that sucks!

There's an actual coverage cap

on the insurance,

that means that there's

really literally like,

a limit to how much you

can spend on Rosie

per month for her medical?

it says if you get too sick

and it's too expensive,

they stop f***ing paying.

I was planning on having

by the time I was 60.

I guess if I get sick I'd

be better off swallowing

my own gun.

Rosie's worried out

of her f***ing mind.

So what are you gonna do?

I got some money tucked away,

army disability,

stuff like that.

I'll call my broker.

I hear the market's

sh*t right now man,

what are you invested in?

Structured notes,

whatever's safest.

F***, I hope so bro.

I'll call in the lunch.

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