We are in a tavern in Nea Makri where the filmmaker and his relatives enjoy their lunch. The waiter serves the delicious dishes while in the area the poultry move around freely next to the guests.
When the appetizers are served, a four-legged friend makes his appearance, waving his little tail happily. He’s mouth begin to water as a trait which is nailed to a fork is on air to go straight to his mouth. The little dog, after greedily eating its delicacy full of joy, waits with longing for the next one.
The film closes with a woman who runs towards the camera smiling with the tavern and parked vehicles as a background.