[Near an open grave. An elderly person's hand appears from within, at the grave's lip, shakily seeking purchase. An expensive loafer kicks its grip loose.]

Republican Congressperson: It's the market. I wish there was something we can do. It's a shame. I know you don't see tears on my face, but I'm crying. The invisible hand. Market forces.

[A gray-haired head starts to crest, and the loafer collides with it in a swift kick.]

RC: Wish there was more we could do. ... More people we could fit in here.