
A couple checks into a suite in Las Vegas. In flashbacks we see that he's a computer whiz on the verge of becoming a dot.com millionaire, she's a lap dancer at a club. He's depressed, withdrawing from work, missing meetings with investors. He wants a connection, so he offers her $10,000 to spend three nights with him in Vegas, and she accepts with conditions. Is mutual attraction stirring?
This film feels like a hushed, intimate conversation in a dimly lit room. It's a study in desire and loneliness, exploring the fragile space between transactional intimacy and genuine connection. The mood is vulnerable, tinged with melancholy and a quiet eroticism.

















