Oh, it really is. One of my personal favorites was when my husband went to their house to help Porky with yard work. Porky cut his finger (kinda filleted it, it wasn't deep) started crying, and his mommy took him to Urgent Care and made my husband, a 42-year-old man, escort her 25-year-old son in and stay with him. She also made the doctor give him like 2 stitches he didn't need, it barely bled and had stopped by the time they got there.  His family is way too rich for his life to collapse. And around here, family names mean something. I was arrested once and had a $100k cash-only bail completely dropped after 1 week because of my family. I also had to shake the hands and fake-smile through tears of some 400+ people for my grandfather's viewing, his funeral had a police escort and he was never a cop. My husband once walked into the boss's office to see her filling out checks from Porky to pay for all "his bills" to build his credit. He also gets paid to show up an hour late to work and sit around all day. He told my friend that matched with him on Tinder that he's a manager.