Revisado por Kirpianuscus

A dinner and few friends. Talks, stories, jokes, small disputes. And a stranger with a gun. The tension, the obscure motives , the glasses with wine and the admirable end. A beautiful short drama but, more important , an useful one. Not only for the words of the last scenes but for something, defining, maybe, in profound sense, the viewer. A film about friedship but, in same measure, about the cold air out of this familiar circle. Short, a film about the other. And the gesture changing him.