Lenka returns from Prague to her native village somewhere in Slovácko. Life and time pass a little differently here and Lenka needs to rest and recharge her batteries after her divorce. She hits the time when her father decides to sink to the bottom of a dam to find a crate of slivovitz buried in the garden of his flooded house. Moreover, the local cemetery has just run out of room. Expansion is impossible, cremation completely unthinkable! The divine peace is thus disturbed by the debate about the local vagrant's idea to start burying standing up. Everyone has something to say and it hasn't been this lively for a long time. And Lenka's tai-chi practice in the garden looks very out of place. What's the next unfortunate person to do? And most importantly, when and who will it be?