The picture shows this : A cell headphone moving through the kitchen at a loud party, in to the support way. A strobe spark, loud hip hop. Young bodies grinding against each other. Wonky guys hoping to see some action. The women dance and flirt, but push the guys away at the last minute. Teasing is fun. The Hz repeats as the telephone movement through the crowd, bumping against swishing dark bodies until --

An chess opening. A sofa against the rampart. Some multitude are watching and laughing, others are steering absolved and pretending nothing 's going on. A guy with decolourize blonde hair and gym-toned limb lies naked on the lounge ; a Lester Willis Young woman in her bra and scanty fellates him at one end of the couch ; another youthful woman as naked as he sits on his look, gyrating. The cell phone button right up to a close up on the face-sitting adult female. Her optic, when they flutter open, are glazed over and red. She 's on More than just something. Her mouthpiece is parted in this strange suspended moan of pleasance ; no sound is coming out, but the way she 's moving she seems to be enjoying herself. chuckle from behind the photographic camera. A voice says, `` Dude ... '' It pans down to the Brigham Young man below her. He swishes his head from side to side. He 's holding her rosehip with his hand and moving her around on his mouth. He 's doing most of the work ; she 's doing some of it. The camera shows the percentage point where her privates meets his typeface and finally the young man pulls back for air. He ca n't be older than nineteen. Some barren baby-face pudge. But also a glaze of vaginal fluids and eyes that look beyond stoned ; this kid is blacked out. He realizes now that he 's being filmed. This is how he reacts : he grins widely, raises one hand to the person behind the cell phone and gives the camera man a high five. A voice says, `` fellow, you do n't bang where that hand 's been ... '' The man goes back to his work.

The television camera is moving over to the woman at the former end of the couch, her point bobbing up and down. She rolls her center upward and looks self-conscious. She seems less inebriated that her two cohorts. Just as the speech sound is moving in toward her, a manful fig thrill in to the scenery, shouting. `` All right Dennis, get the fuck out of here, '' the man says in a firm vocalism that says he is n't quite surprised. Dennis flips him off. `` Could you turn that fucking affair off ? '' the man says and pushes his hand against the cell earpiece. The television camera guy dashes away and everything becomes momentarily blurry until he backs in to safe dark recession near the DJs computer and continues to record everything. The miss giving the cock sucking gives up easily. She sits up and says that this is fucked up. She did n't ask to give her characterisation taken and she 's `` going to fucking sue you guys. '' Who she 's referring to is unclear. She puts on her wearing apparel beside the couch as fast as she can.

The man who entered the scene stands beside the sofa. Despite having a beer in his hand, he looks rather composed. It 's clear that he lives in this lieu. He repeats what he said to the Thomas Young man on the couch. `` Dennis, get your ass of my lounge. Hurry the fuck up. Get the hell out of my apartment before I beat the shit out of you. '' Dennis seems to be obeying at first, because he pushes the face-sitting girl off from him and sits up. But he 's actually ignoring the former man completely. He goes for the girl putting her clothes on, his erect prick just swinging around. `` Rachel. Rachel, infant. Get back here. do on now. '' His vocalization is slurred. He is completely detached from all affair. `` What 's ... up ? '' mutters the side sitting girl as if she just woke up. The man jerks her off the couch by her arm and grabs Dennis too.

This is when it escalates. Dennis pulls away and tells the man to leave him and his daughter alone. The man starts yelling that Dennis has been causing a scene all nighttime, that he 's blacked out, he 's rummy, he 's mellow, he does n't know what he 's doing, he needs to leave and not come back ever. Dennis goes to grab Rachel and she moves away, seemingly trying to put the entirely thing behind her. He realizes that he 's probably lost her. Therefore -- The two men face off. Dennis shouts back at the man that just because he actually gets pussy does n't mean `` you have to be a crocked ass. '' The other man jerked meat Dennis away and gets up in his face. They both yell some fairly abusive things at each former. Dennis'tongue is sharper. Even buck naked, he seems less afraid of causing emotional wipeout. The former man tactile property it, which is why he pushes Dennis. At that point in time Dennis says, `` Is it fucking on, then ? Is it on ? ''

He does n't waitress for the response. He lunges for the other man and tackles him to the earth. They fight. And it 's a spectacle. Now the social dancer and merrymaker ca n't possibly ignore what 's behind them. Everybody looks on. The camera pans to show the fighting. Some ikon are taken. And the face sitting girl, demur on the pursuit this whole time, trying to pucker in her vag lips off to the position, watches with one finger touching her lip as if carefully choosing when to mistreat in. When the clothed man scrambled on top, she steps in. She 's on Dennis'side of meat. She yanks at the man 's arm and screeching at him to get off Dennis and allow them alone. The two men roll away from her on the floor swing at each other and occasionally hitting. One gets the feeling that Dennis will make his way. He looks like he 's laughing. He 's weirdly unfazed and unashamed. The man 's spill beer trickles down the carpet.
A cut to black.
A toilet. Dennis hurls in to the toilet bowl. He 's wearing underwear now and nothing else. He spits and hurls again. He flushes. He gets up and when he turns one bruised eye is seeable. He pushes the cameraman out of the way, muttering `` Get out of here, man, good component 's over. ''
Cut to bleak.
A dim bedroom. Dennis fucks the Saami girl on a professional bed. Some distant party noise. The girl yelps and yelping. Dennis is jolty. A smacking sound as he plows her. She flings one arm around his neck. She says `` I 'm really ... '' The relaxation of her sentence Dy in yelping. The camera backs away and the door closes. A voice grumble, `` favorable manwhore bastard ... '' Another part says, `` I 'm passably sure he 's a freshie and she 's a grad scholar. '' They both snort.
From down the hall ; `` hoot, the pig ! '' Sounds of hoo-hah. The photographic camera is pointed at the floor. A finger appears in front of the screen. It 's off .