The director, Oscar Perez, is about to enter the alcove of Muhammad – a lazy, cheating and short tempered Pakistani tailor, in the poor district of Barcelona – to begin filming. He films the customers complaining about the poor treatment they receive. He films the assistant, an Indian without a residency permit, who unsuccessfully tries to please him. He films the alcove, bursting at the brim from the recent rains that cover the filthy floor and also from the plastic bags containing clothes for alteration.

A tragic yet funny story about immigrants from the third world.