An old man in a faded shirt comes to see an apartment — the sales agent crushes his documents under her heel, calls him trash, and calls the police. His son arrives in a construction jacket and gets beaten too. Then executives rush in and bow: "Mr. Reed!" He owns the building. Surveillance exposes every insult. Hidden money surfaces. Everyone gets blacklisted. The old shirt you mocked belongs to the man you can never afford to offend.
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