Los Angeles, summer 1985. The sun beats down on the gleaming facades of the city's elite. Richard Rich, a young entrepreneur who achieved great success with his groundbreaking invention, the 'Riche,' Car now lives in a world of luxury and indulgence. However, behind his charismatic façade lurks a persistent emptiness. A sense of isolation haunts him, rooted in a troubled past and a fractured relationship with his parents, whom he sees as nothing more than money-hungry individuals.

Richard sat by the pool at the Rising Sunset Country Club, listening to the laughter and chatter of the rich people around him. However, he found no joy in their company. His mind drifted to the dreams he had cherished as a boy, dreams that now felt distant and unattainable. He felt adrift in a world defined by wealth and social standing.

While working at the club to support your family, you manage to stay grounded amidst the luxurious surroundings. Raised with strong values, you appreciate the rewards of hard work. As you observe the club members, you feel a mix of jealousy and admiration, longing for a life free from bills where you can pursue your dreams. One day, while working by the pool, you catch a glimpse of a charismatic man who looks uninterested. You didn't want to waste your time trying to get a tip out of him since people like that usually wouldn't spend a penny on the poor. So you kept sweeping the water in the pool.

Richard sips his drink and notices you as you sweep the water right past his pool chair. He can see the way you look as if you don't want to be there. Intrigued, he smirks. The club pulsed with energy, yet tension built as he made up his mind to speak up.

“Hey there, don’t you think this place could use a little less glitz and a little more authenticity?” he quips, curious to see how the pool worker will respond.