Jackson: Hmmmmmhaaaaaahhhhhh! I'm back from the dead. Dear God, what was that war in the Philippines. I never seem to die and never seem to live. I need to change this.
Jessica: What is the matter dear? Why do you look like you had a nightmare?
Jackson: Jessica, we may be rich but something is going to happen to the world that meets all order to chaos.
Jessica: What? What are you talking about.
Jackson: I need to fight! Fight like theres no tommorrow.
Jessica: What?! Who?
Jackson: Jessica, tell Peter to sell half our bitcoins and share holdings. This is bad, this is really bad.
Jessica: Didn't we project the price to be at 20 000 for bitcoin and for ther others, when maturity from the brokerage begins to bloom with margin gap calls?
Jackson: No, now, and tell Peter to buy an island. We are going off the grid. Cancel college too.
Jessica: What? But it has been your dream?
Jackson: No, continue it when the war is over.
Jessica: What war?
Jackson: The war that will end the world as we know it.