Assault on Wall Street Page #2
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?
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.
F***.
I'm not making enough.
What up you lazy bastards?
What'd you do,
just roll out of bed?
It's Jim Baxford.
No, no... second shift.
Lunch for you,
breakfast for us.
Just sit down and shut up,
Tom gets the cheeseburger,
Jim... chili.
Cold chili, and he's always
surprised, you know?
But he always finishes.
Give me a couple of
days, call the office.
Oh uh, what's going on with
my funds?
Uh... Jim, look I
really gotta...
I'm in a... I'll talk to
you in a couple days...
Hello?
That's what he meant, that's
what he was thinking about.
F***ing hell.
Hey man.
F***ing a**hole.
My broker, phone
keeps dropping out.
Everybody's cheesed
about their broker these days.
Frank and me just learned
that we have lost 20 percent
of our pension.
Gone, like watery piss
in the wind.
I don't know, bad investments
on the part of idiots like us.
to some of those
administration meetings.
Those meetings are bullshit!
Our administrators only
do what's good for them,
they should call it
collective ball scratching.
You know what me and Freddy
do with our day?
sleeping in the park, or uh...
we bust some stupid
shmuck for jaywalking,
but the real f***ing criminals,
they're downtown
on Wall Street,
wearing suits that cost more
than any of us make in a year.
And those mother f***ers steal
more money than any a**hole
on Riker's Island
ever dreamed of stealing,
and if they get caught,
which they won't get caught,
but if they did they'd
get an ankle bracelet
the hookers come to you.
Yeah and they spend
the night.
Well the expensive
kind of hookers
that you want to
spend the night,
Wall Street hookers.
Wall Street... pow, pow!
F*** those guys you know
what I mean, f*** them.
Yeah, you guys are doing a
real good job of cheering
my buddy up over here.
Oh, we're just talking sh*t,
Jim.
I'm sure you'll be all right.
Hey fellas, the usual?
I didn't order fries,
that's his.
All around.
Beef for you.
Where's my chili?
It's coming!
My f***ing chili.
Make sure it's warm.
It's freezing cold.
Great.
I don't know why we come here,
the food sucks.
But the site's good.
At least it's warm.
That's true.
How's Rosie doing, Jim?
She's hanging in there.
It's been a tough year,
you know?
She's a fighter.
Give her our best.
Yeah.
She's a trooper that one,
Rosie.
She's a good girl.
How's your wife?
Great.
She's cheating on me.
What?
If you guys need anything else,
just give me a holler.
What happened?
I'm a cop, I got married,
it's inevitable.
It is.
How did you find out?
I read her text messages.
Erotic reading,
let me tell you.
Well what are you gonna do?
whoever he is, or to thank him
from the bottom of my heart
for keeping her occupied
and off my back.
It's a real conundrum here.
Now, can we just talk
about something else, huh?
Talk about his girlfriend.
Who, yours?
I heard on the news and
they were talking about
who you'd wanna have
sex with, right?
A., your wife or B., before
he could even answer,
she could... blah!
I f***ed it up.
Husband and wife are
laying in bed...
the wife says to the husband,
"listen, when I die
would you get another
woman in my bed?"
He says, "uh... yeah."
She says "uh, well
will you marry her?",
he says "well, maybe".
She says, "will you let
her use my golf clubs?",
he says "no!
She's left handed".
You guys wonder why
you're divorced,
Hey, you know you
did it right Jim,
you didn't marry a cop's wife.
You married a girl
you actually love.
Yeah, I hear that.
She's a keeper that Rosie,
for sure.
Cheers to you guys.
Cheers.
Jim and Rosie.
Simon Johnson, could you
highlight for our viewers
the plutocratic capturing of
American politics?
Well there are several
examples... Robert Rubin,
co-chairman of Goldman Sachs
serves as treasury secretary
under Clinton, and when he
leaves he becomes chairman
Jon Corzine, governor of New
Jersey, head of NF Global...
John Snow, secretary of
treasury under Bush,
Cerberus Capital Management,
firm that also has Dan Quayle
Allan Greenspan, head
of the Federal Reserve
leaves to become
a consultant...
Hey girl.
Hey boy.
How you feeling?
A little better.
Good.
Mostly responsible for
deregulating financial
derivatives
and then proceeds to make
millions of dollars
those very same derivatives
that he deregulated.
Henry Paulson, CEO
of Goldman Sachs
the Bush government
as secretary of treasury
with a 50 million dollar...
I have a treatment
tomorrow, can you make it?
Absolutely.
And about the payment,
uh...
Babe, we gotta use
the cards
until we can get
this thing fixed.
Jim, they just raised the
interest rate on the cards
and I've already put some
bills on there, so...
Babe, it's all right.
Well it's just you've been
working so hard lately, and...
I know, I know... what
choice do we have?
I'm doing this for us.
Okay.
You coming to bed?
In a minute.
All right.
Chris Dodd, chairman of
the Senate,
collected 13 million
in campaign funds.
Apparently...
Ahh... ahh!
Ouch... All right,
see you next week.
Let's get outta here.
Jim...
What the hell's going on?
but your note's been
d-listed from the exchange.
D-listed, what does
that mean?
There's an investigation
going on right now.
Into what?
An investigation into
some investment portfolios.
It looks like a significant
portion of your fund
is, well... a little suspect.
Meaning, you don't know...
No, no I don't.
You're my broker,
it's what you do.
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