"It was only 200 last time around."
"200 dollars?"
"Yeah, but this time it's 8400."
"8400 dollars?!"
"Yeah, dollars. I don't know what disease I have. But it has to be something serious, or they won't send a bill like that. I think I'm gonna die, Vibhu."
"Why don't you try one thing."
"What?"
"If you could amputate one of your arms, it would reduce your anxiety."
"I get it. If they send me a smaller bill the next time, it would means I'd have solved my problem."
"Exactly."

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