Get out of the way, you useless old man. Look at this, guys. Another one of these lost old-timers invading our space. Ryan, you attract every character in this city. Where do you find these people?
Guys, you won't believe what's happening here. A crazy old man just wandered into the ridge view thinking it's a shelter. Ryan, stop it. Not a chance. This is hilarious.
Look at the old guy's confused face. I remember Ralph as a kid. He used to visit my house with his father for business meetings. He played with Ryan. I thought he was polite and well-mannered.
Now I see the manners were only a thin social varnish covering something rotten inside. Grandpa lost in the rich folks restaurant. I bet he came looking for his grandkids and got confused. Hey grandpa, are you lost? The nursing home is across town.
Money builds a bubble of impunity around boys like these. Nobody in this room will stop them. Sir, can I help you with anything? Someone call security. This old guy might have Alzheimer's.
He could be dangerous. Imagine if he runs around the restaurant naked. Nothing could have prepared me for my own son leading a public humiliation against the man who gave him everything. I I just wanted a glass of water. My granddaughter said she'd meet me here.
Water? You think this is an errand man? This is a restaurant for refined people. Each glass of water here costs more than your retirement check. Too funny.
Absolutely too funny. Guys, this already has 50,000 views. The comments are savage. Kick them out. Call the cops.
Grandpa wandered into the wrong place. In 75 years, I have endured humiliation. When I was poor, bosses treated me like trash. Customers spat in my food. Cops shooed me from public spaces for disturbing the peace.
I fought prejudice and sweated blood to build my fortune. But never, not even in my worst nightmares, did I imagine I would be humiliated by my own son. Why spend money on a dog that isn't ours, Dad? Because when we have the power to help, and we don't, we become accomplices to suffering. The lesson never took root.
32 years and it never took root. Brooke, you film, too. This will pull millions of views. Don't get involved, Helen. You know who his father is.
We don't want trouble. You know what, Grandpa? I'm going to give you a life lesson. I'll show you how the real world works. Pick that up and get out.
Buy yourself a takeout box and vanish from the sight of important people. 75 years of life, 50 years of hard work, 32 years raising that son. All reduced to a $100 bill tossed like a handout to a stray. Pick it up already. Or do you think you're better than money?
Come on, Grandpa. The audience is waiting. We're at a 100,000 views. Thank you, sir. God bless you.
Now go and don't come back. People like you aren't welcome where people like us are. That's right, Ryan. Show these useless old men their place in the world. Man, you're incredible.
That old guy won't forget the day he tried to mess with us. 200,000 views. That's at least 20,000 new subscribers for me. Thanks, Grandpa. She knows they just witnessed something terrible.
But she lacks the moral courage to confront the cruelty that finances her lifestyle. Dr. Mendes, it's Frank. I need urgent paperwork prepared. I'm disinheriting my son.
Everything. Every dollar, every property, every share of the company. Frank, are you sure? This is irreversible. We're talking millions upon millions.
Absolutely sure. And Dr. Mendes, prepare documents moving Ryan into a delivery position at the company. Minimum wage, no company car, no corporate card, no perks. He's going to learn what work really is.
And the 50 million, Frank, where does it go? We'll build a refuge for seniors abandoned by their families. For people society treats the way my son treated me tonight. We'll restore dignity to those who've lost hope. Frank, have you really thought this through?
Ryan is your only son, your only heir. Ryan died to me tonight, Dr. Mendes. What's left is a cruel stranger who happens to carry my last name. Prepare the papers.
I want everything ready in the morning. You beautiful, you made him feel 10 feet tall. But when the golden walls came down, Dad, what is the meaning of this? You can't be serious. I am completely serious, Ryan.
You're disinherited officially. Every dollar, every property, every share. But why? What did I do wrong? I've always been a good son.
I've always taken care of the family business. Last night at the Ridge View, you humiliated an elderly man in front of 40 people. You threw money on the floor like tossing scraps to a dog. You turned a human being's pain into entertainment for your friends. That crazy old guy.
Dad, you don't get it. He was disrupting our dinner. He was just some vagrant after the tension. That was me. It was me, Ryan.
I disguised myself as an old man to test your heart. To see if there was a shred of humanity left in the man I raised. You You were testing me. In 75 years, I've suffered a lot of humiliation. I was poor, despised, treated like garbage by rich, arrogant people.
I swore my son would never be like that. I swore I'd raise a man of character. Do you know what hurt me most last night? It wasn't being shoved. It wasn't being called useless.
It wasn't even picking up that bill from the floor like a beggar. What hurt most was seeing that my only son had become exactly the kind of person I hate most in this world. Dad, I I didn't know it was you. If I had known if you had known that's your defense that you only treat people well when you know who they are and other human beings, the real elderly, the truly needy, do they deserve humiliation because they aren't your father? Dr.
Mendes, come in and explain to Ryan his new situation. Ryan, by your father's legal determination, you've been removed from all executive roles. You no longer have access to corporate accounts, cards, company vehicles, or any benefits. And my inheritance transferred in full to a charitable foundation your father is creating. Tens of millions will be used to build a refuge for abandoned seniors.