Yes.
(clears throat)
Hello.
I would love to... cash this... here check.
If I may?
Name on the account, please.
Yes, it's Nora, N-O-R-A, no "H."
(both chuckling)
Lin, L-I-N.
Nora Lin, Forley Road, Elmhurst?
That is correct, yes.
It says here you're dead.
Sorry, what?!
The bank automatically closes accounts
that have been inactive for two years.
No.
No, no. No. I am-- I am alive!
Here's what I can do. (sighs)
If you want to reopen your account,
I just need a form of identification.
Yes. Actually, I can accommodate with that.
(softly) Okay, here we go, that's...
Thank you.
This is expired.
Where does it say that?
No, no.
Because this license is expired,
I'm legally obligated to do this.
Oh. Oh. Oh!
Oh!
Do you have another form of identification?
Do you know your social security number?
Yes! Yes, I know it.
Um, it's 1-8...
hundred, 5-7-9-6-8-5-9.
Okay, that's too many numbers.
Why do I even need a bank account?
Well, for starters, to build up your credit,
apply for a loan, buy a house
and get a mortgage, not to mention
set up a basic investment portfolio
and formulate a retirement plan.
But without proper identification,
I can't verify that a...
Nora Lin actually exists.
Sorry.
(whispering) Hey.
What if you asked me something
that only the real Nora Lin would know?
I literally know nothing about you.
(normal voice) So, I can't cash this check?
Nope.
I... look like a fucking blow-up doll!
Huh?!
You're welcome.
Yeah!
What are you lookin' at?!