In the dimly lit alley behind a Belford Roxo bar, a naïve, young ebony girl finds herself in a compromising situation. A bandido, cornered by the police, sees her as his ticket to freedom. He grabs her, using her as a human shield, his rough hands groping her small, firm breasts. The officer in charge, a burly, corrupt figure, sees an opportunity. "Let the girl go," he growls, "and you can have her, for free. A taste of Rio's finest, on the house." The girl, terrified but compliant, is passed from one dangerous hand to another, her fate sealed in this sordid dance of power and lust.