That had to be a little awkward.
RC to Josh and his agent: “Pop and I had a long sit-down and discussed how you really screwed us when you were with Dallas, and after a ‘few’ bottles of wine, we thought, Nah, we don’t want ya. Call us if you need tickets to a game.”
If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be appointed to you. If you cannot afford a doctor, tough sh*t bud.