ISABELLE:
Hi, my name is Isabelle, and I'm a volunteer for Groove-On.com.
WOMAN ON THE PHONE: For who?
ISABELLE:
Groove-On.com. It's a national progressive movement fighting for health
care justice.
WOMAN:
I don't like fighting.
ISABELLE:
Well it's not fighting like punching people. It's a political group.
WOMAN:
Who is this? How did you get my number?
ISABELLE:
We get people's names from the voter rolls. I'm a volunteer. My name is
Isabelle.
WOMAN:
What are you selling?
ISABELLE:
We're not selling anything.
WOMAN:
I don't want to buy anything.
ISABELLE:
We're not selling anything.
WOMAN:
Although wait a minute, we need milk. Wait a second. Chester? Chester,
are we out of milk? He's not answering like he doesn't hear me, but I
know he hears me.
ISABELLE:
We're not selling milk. We don't have any milk.
WOMAN:
Well what do you have?
ISABELLE:
We don't have anything. We wanted to talk to you about universal health
care.
WOMAN:
What does that have to do with milk?
ISABELLE:
It doesn't have anything to do with milk.
WOMAN:
Then why bring it up?
ISABELLE:
Do you agree that everyone should be able to get good health insurance
at an affordable price?
WOMAN:
You mean like for doctors?
ISABELLE:
Yes, so you can go to the doctor or you can go to a hospital.
WOMAN:
What would I want to go to the hospital for?
ISABELLE:
Well I'm saying if you needed to go to the hospital.
WOMAN:
I'm not going into the hospital. Is that what you're calling me for?
It's terrible in the hospital.
ISABELLE:
I'm not calling to ask you to go into the hospital.
WOMAN:
There's all these sick people in there. And the doctors? You never see
them. They're never there.
ISABELLE:
Well, that's part of the problem. The system isn't organized so that…..
WOMAN:
With my asthma and my emphysema, how am I going to sit around waiting
for some doctor to come in off the golf course?
ISABELLE:
Well I'm sure you know just how bad the system is for people like you
who have chronic illnesses and people who…..
WOMAN:
And the drugs? Don't even talk to me about the drugs.
ISABELLE:
I actually wasn't going to…..
WOMAN:
Don't talk to me about the drugs. They cost an arm and a leg.
ISABELLE:
Can I get you to call your Congressman to ask him to commit to
universal health coverage?
WOMAN:
They're terrible, those drugs. You have to keep taking them and taking
them and taking them. And they're expensive.
ISABELLE:
Yes, they are expensive.
WOMAN:
And you know why?
ISABELLE:
Why?
WOMAN:
Because they cost too much money.
ISABELLE:
Well that's true, all health care costs too much money.
WOMAN:
I don't have that much money.
ISABELLE:
Can I patch you through to your Congressman's office so you can leave a
message asking him to support universal health coverage for all
Americans?
WOMAN:
I have to go get milk.
ISABELLE:
Is that your whole life, going to get milk? Is that who I'm talking to?
Is that what I've been reduced to? Is this what I get for volunteering
my time for a cause I believe in? Stale coffee and yesterday's pizza?
Is this what I got my Batchelor of Political Science for? Did you have
to pass Statistics and Econometrics? No, you didn't have to pass the
God damn 7-11, did you. Is this what I worked for? To be rejected by
people like you? Who the hell are they giving the jobs in D.C. to? Pat
Boone's grandchildren? Six months of knocking on doors and I can't get
a stupid interview with the Custodial Bureau of the General Services
Administration?
WOMAN:
Is this Isabelle?
ISABELLE:
Yes.
WOMAN:
Aren't you Marian Slavitt's daughter?
ISABELLE:
Oh my God....
WOMAN:
I used to do your mother's hair.
ISABELLE:
Mrs. Ricci. I'm so sorry, Mrs. Ricci.
WOMAN:
I did your hair once too, but you didn't like it.
ISABELLE:
It was fine, you did it fine. I was just…..a kid then.
WOMAN:
Did you want me to call someone? Sweetheart? Are you there?