这晚，年轻绅士阿德尔牌运不太好，输了5镑。10点钟他回到家中，将门反锁。11点20左右，家人撞开他的门，发现他躺在桌边，一颗子弹击碎了他的脑袋，桌上码了十小堆钞票、金币和银币，另有一张纸条，记着若干数字和牌友的名字……

In the woman's room, memories constantly accumulate and disappear like dust. The man spends his time in this room creating futile little games with woman's memories.