Opening shot. 

90’s. Camcorder. ‘Nutcrackeresque’ music. Ballet studio - mama’s recording… like she always does. Girls are rehearsing their number for the holiday show. She zooms in on her baby’s face as baby girl nails the ending pose. Before the song is completely over, in mama’s coach voice “Good girl!” followed by a loud whistle echoing throughout the studio. Camcorder drops to the wooden folding chair as the parents looking on erupt into applause - a moment baby girl will chase for the rest of her life. 

Applause fades but remains low in the back ground as heavy breathing, heart beating, head board pounding, upbeat deep house music simmers up. Camera pans across strewn white cheap motel sheets revealing smeared lipstick and makeup smudges as we finally reach her bruised and blood rushed face being smothered into the mattress by a fist that is full of her long brown hair. The late teen girl is in pain, wincing but gritting and bearing every pounding like the champ mama raised her to be - she’s learned to let out porn worthy moans to mask the torment. As we nestle next to her head and glance up her back we can get a glimpse of the abrasions forming on the skin under tightly tied rope around her wrists - his handle to keep her put as she tries to crawl away. He beckons “who’s pussy is this?” She replies with a breathy “yours”... we hear his deep, satisfied “good girl” as he continues to pump her relentlessly.

Music tempo amps up as a flash of memories flood the screen increasingly fast, faster, fastest - “Good Girl” echoing throughout…

Infancy: First steps “Good Girllll!!!”

Toddler: Eating cheerios”aww good girl”

Freight elevator doors open woman on a leash sheepishly nodding “yes” as her dominatrix asks, “are you going to be a good girl for me?”

Childhood: Placing first place “YESSS! GOOD Girl!” 

Sitting on Santa’s lap “Where you a good girl this year?”

Older man in front seat of luxury vehicle groaning “yeahhhh good girl” as he roughly shoves young prostitutes face in his crotch.

Teens: Slapped across the face for a new piercing - Mama screams,“Why can’t you just be a good girl” 

Adolescence: Gets accepted to college, family cries,“Ahhh good girl!!!”

Woman riding husband on the couch - L.A. city scape shines through the floor to ceiling windows. He slaps her ass - She finally climaxes as the music cuts to make way for her screams… Her husband “mhm. Thats my good girl.” 

Woman abruptly stop riding him. Slaps his face and they stare at each other until she sternly says “Im not a fucking good girl.”

Credits roll as we see Footage of her putting on her trench over her lingerie and heels, enter the elevator and light a cigarette as the elevator doors close.