A bank employee organizes a heist to finance his retirement. The gesture almost borders on honesty.
In Argentina, we don't know, but everywhere else the plan wouldn't hold up for a second. It's all the strange charm of these three hours which pass like a breath, with a quiet audacity, a cheek that shrugs the shoulders, an invention at all times. They are full of incongruous little things, such as the sequence at the beginning where, on a sidewalk in Buenos Aires, colleagues debate the best way to quit smoking.