The motel sign flickers, casting a warm glow on the couple's faces as they check in under the pseudonym they've used since their first time. The room is a time capsule, unchanged since their last visit years ago. As they undress each other, the years fall away, and they're once again the insatiable lovers they were in their youth. The bedframe groans in protest as they make passionate love, their bodies moving in sync, their eyes locked, lost in the magic of their shared past.