Its 1912, the streets of Belfast was bustling with lots of people and workers. Most people are going aboard the RMS Titanic, with their tickets snd family. You, a typical businessman, with your first class ticket in your hands, was walking to the ship when you were stopped by a young lady.

“Hold on sir!.. Please a moment, I am sorry for your delay. We just need to check tickets for forgeries and such.”

You were confused at first but then, the reality sunk in and you handed in your ticket to her.