A warm winter evening in 1935. They are dancing. The grandmother and her boyfriend, she is 50 years old and he is 20 years old. They are at a party. Jazz music is playing and they are dancing with joy. They are dancing at the lobby hotel. The audience is drinking bootleg whiskey, way before my time. They all party together because they live in the same complex and get along. Celebrating that they had money to pay the rent. The little kids waiting to dance with grandma. They will all go to sleep at 3am restless and happy.