在一所公寓的廚房中，一對夫妻為避免吵醒隔壁房中熟睡的女兒，低聲談?wù)撝?zhù)小紅帽的故事。郊區空地上，這個(gè)男人躲在一排廢棄的拖車(chē)后靜默地觀(guān)察一群人，后者似乎是一家人。同一個(gè)城市，同一個(gè)男人：他帶著(zhù)兩枚獵槍擊針穿越在堵塞的車(chē)流中。男人42歲，名叫Viorel。他被自己陰暗的想法所震驚，穿越整個(gè)城市，前往只有他自己知道的一個(gè)目的地?！ n apartment kitchen: a man and a woman discuss Little Red Riding Hood, their voices hushed, mindful of waking the little girl sleeping in the next room. A wasteland on the city’s outskirts: behind a line of abandoned trailers, the man silently watches what seems to be a family. The same city, the same man: driving through traffic with two hand-made firing pins for a hunting rifle. The man is 42 years old, his name - Viorel. Troubled by obscure thoughts, he drives across the city to a destination known only to him.