His old classmate drives his supercar, steals his parking spot, and sneers, “My fiancée owns this hotel. A fat loser like you doesn't belong here.” Christian knows the car. His wife took it for “servicing” that morning. On speakerphone, she promises two million dollars to make him kneel. Then his own phone rings. “Honey, I need two million. Now.” They’re spending his money to humiliate him. But do they know who they’re asking to kneel?
