christ is there anything that bostwick won't try to get his pudgy lil' hands on? i mean you've got hella cash, hella fame, teeth so white they can be seen from space (if you've seen him in person, you know what i mean). what else you do you need? (oh, with that hella cash comes hella women --i know of several stories about him and ancillary staff during his residency training...)
i sorta see the AFIP as the trustworthy, knowledgeable, ever-wise grandpa you can always rely on...and bostwick the $-hungry scoundrel trying to pull a Madoff on 'em. run away grandpa, kick him in the balls and RUN!