In a dimly lit room, a woman, Vídeo, awaits her fate. Her feet are the focus, her only adornment. A man, unseen, narrates her verification. "Show us your soles, Vídeo," he commands. She complies, arching her foot, revealing the delicate curve. "Now, the instep," he continues. She obliges, her foot trembling slightly. The unseen man examines, verifies. Vídeo, barefoot and vulnerable, awaits her fate, her soles and insteps her only currency in this ritual of fetish and faith.