Summary
In the frantic, speculative world of 1920s finance, a well-meaning but hopelessly literal-minded man, played by the inimitable Lloyd Hamilton, secures a position at a bustling stock brokerage. The film operates as a satirical deconstruction of corporate jargon through the eyes of a bumbling outsider. When Hamilton’s character hears the term 'watered stock'—a financial trick of inflating a company's perceived value—he takes the instruction with a disastrous level of sincerity. Armed with a watering can and a complete lack of common sense, he proceeds to physically saturate the firm’s assets, transforming a dry office space into a chaotic splash zone. The narrative is a sequence of increasingly absurd physical escalations, where the rigidity of the financial elite is systematically dismantled by the fluid, unpredictable movements of a man who simply doesn't belong in a suit.