A seedy motel room, the air thick with desperation and the stench of cheap whiskey. Two teens, a brother and sister, their clothes worn and bodies thin from hunger, huddle together. They've hit rock bottom, their parents gone, and no money left. The girl, her eyes hollow but resolved, whispers, "We can do this, we can make money." She pulls out her phone, setting up the camera. The boy watches, his stomach churning, as his sister negotiates with a stranger. The man, crude and lewd, pays them in crumpled bills before roughly handling the girl, pushing her onto the bed and hiking up her skirt. The boy watches, his own body betraying him, as his sister sells herself for a fistful of cash.