Three men play 'I've-never'. Two boys rap and drink cherry wine. A Ukrainian man declares his love for a female friend. What they all have in common is that they have high expectations for the outcome of this evening. As the night progresses, however, things become more pointless, lonelier and more ridiculous. Just as in the murky waters of intoxication, boundaries between fiction and reality flow together and become diffuse. Absurd collage of hope and madness told through different groups of boys and men. All connected through their bodies and their dreams for the black night.