Olivier Martineau has fun scratching the veneer of a society he doesn't understand, making a general criticism of the sand in the gears. A fair judgment, however, since in the end, he hates everyone equally. He is quick to complicate everything, because he does not like simple things. In the pure tradition of stand-up, he puts the trial of couple relationships as much as that of ghosts, passing through flying saucers, children, fashion and his grandmother. For the occasion, the tall, skinny man gives himself the air of a petty general and raises the absurdity of everyday life. With him, no one is safe.