几乎没有人感觉到了即将来临的灾难。最不可能的人谁可以读出的地亚哥的名字，她的脸，但也许是鞋子里装满了水。在大厅里回响点击朱丽叶的鞋。地下不说话低声。因此，通常的开始…… 在某一时刻，只剩下唯一的希望——胡萝卜的夜晚。Diego the bicyclist waits to check into the PGI hotel, where each room's inhabitant seems more bizarre than the last, and the rabbits on the top floor have discovered the secret of voodoo, using electronics and carrots. Can the rare and unpredictable night of the carrots save everyone, or will their connections to the room's electrical sockets restrain them too much? Will Diego find love with an egg that speaks incessantly in German? Will the cellist, who is actually a room full of a gelatinous substance, affected in some way by buttons labeled K, G, and B, have dreams that explain everything? Or will the audience just leave scratching their heads? Not all questions get answered.
