American Psycho meets The Big Short meets The Long Good Friday, this is New York City, 1995. The financial market and it's never ending high-low / profit-loss cycle represents perfect symmetry and a crystal-clear metaphor for what many would believe is a privileged life. Erratic, one day a superstar, next day a moron, genius in the morning, retard in the afternoon, Paul Richardson has lived life on nothing but reputation. For a short time he was the King of Manhattan, the trader with the golden touch, mister lucky, the legendary, the one and only rock piping, coke snorting, rolex sporting, porsche driving, brooklyn living, savile row suit wearing, earl grey tea drinking, english guy in New York. Now though, after getting caught, after manipulating the market, abusing his position and taking liberties, he's literally half the man he once was... this is his story.