|The attractive wife, the big house and the Beemer aren’t enough for stockbroker M. Vincent — he needs a secret life, too.
Addicted to his nocturnal fantasies, he doesn’t notice his wife, Sarah, quietly weaving a web of her own.
M. Vincent’s secretary, Patty — so hungry for what she doesn’t have — pretends to play his game until she makes a reckless move and the game turns ugly.
Then there is Robert, the manager from hell. He knows Vincent and Patty are up to something and he’s not afraid to crack a few heads to find out what it is.