“We had been employees of luxurious. And nobody became wealthy sufficient to pay us. We needed to be on the same time the actor and the documentarist. We had to be at the same time the painter and their muse. The poet and the panorama. The rifle and its prey. The rider and the pony. Don Quixote and Cervantes on the identical time.” A miserable Argentine troupe of actors, dancers, musicians, movie-makers and a woman embark on a theatre excursion to some u . S ., in all likelihood in Latin America. If ever love and money were irreconcilable, Por el dinero is the tale of that tragedy.