"You think our faces will be up on Mt. Rushmore, or some shit like that? Pioneers - blazing a trail through medical science. The first generation of the next great civilization."
Surrounded by lifeless taxidermy in a dead-end job, Estephan dreams of soaring above his mundane existence. After hours, he proves to be a dab hand behind the clubhouse bar of The White Brigade. For this enthusiastic member imbued with a natural confidence and swagger, the sky is the limit.