The movie opens with a young woman, probably 19 or twenty standing in the living room of an apartment. She's got closely cropped hair, sculpted short to her head, jet black. She's wearing a black tank top, and black cargo shorts. Her small breasts are perky and firm, and also clearly unencumbered by a brassiere.
A blonde woman walks into the scene, taller, but also with small breasts. Legs are certainly her asset, emphasized by the short skirt she wears. "I really wish you'd quite with this nonsense, Amanda," says the blonde to the brunette. "You've been my roommate for three months now, and you just won't let up on this werewolf story of yours!"
"It's not a story, Brenda!" protests the brunette, "I'm telling you, the full moon turns me into a sex-crazed beast, and if you're around me when it happens, you'll become one too!"
"Oh,stop it!" said the blonde, "You just say that to be all goth and weird! I thought you grew out of that in high school!"
"Well, that's WHEN it happened to me, Brenda! Getting bitten on the inner thigh by your werewolf boyfriend kinda has an effect on people!" the brunette said, still protesting the truth of what she was telling her roommate.
"I'm going to put a stop to this shit right now!" said Brenda, heading to the closed drapes of the window in the room.
"No!" cried Amanda, trying to stop her, but failing.
Brenda tore the drapes wide open, letting the moonlight cascade in.