In a seedy motel room, a young, desperate teen is lured by the promise of easy money. She's no stranger to the game, her body bearing the marks of past transactions. The casting director, a lewd, older man, propositions her with a crude, "How much for your tight little cunt, sweetheart?" She negotiates, her price steep but fair. He agrees, whipping out his wallet, counting the crisp bills. She strips, revealing her youthful, firm body, as he records the scene, her price tag prominently displayed.