Robert, an ageing criminal and wannabe businessman, believes he can make your dreams become flesh. Part mentor, part historian, part psychopath, he strides about his storeroom like a low-rent Caesar, filling his young protege, Joe, with tales of underworld glamour and ancient historical conquests. Joe dreams of being just like, Robert. But Robert's not telling Joe the whole story.
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