The story of a social and sports club in a Buenos Aires neighborhood and of those who try to save it from being closed.

In three corners of the Buenos Aires neighborhood known as Recoleta, life and death pursue parallel paths. One of silence, death, rebellion and drugs. Lecube is staying in a hotel with his lover Celia and his son Marcelo with whom his friend Toto is trying to initiate a homosexual relationship.

Screenwriter Javier Gross denies his past by making up fictional stories. Lucia, his wife, tired of his fiction, starts an affair. But not even the confession of infidelity touches Gross, who is caught up in the story of a script that is writing, whose idea is so powerful that dominates it completely. Lucia, after seeing that Gross is unshakable, decides to leave. But Gross wastes no time: the same day replaces Lucía by Laura. From day one, Gross confuses the names of women. Thus Laura is transformed into a second copy of the true love of Gross.

Abel Amoroso, a cadet in a notary's house and responsible for taking the deposits to the bank, is kidnapped by a gang whose leader, Luis Santanelli, has an incredible physical resemblance to the cadet. The captor adopts the identity of his sosias, elopes with the loot, convinces investigators of his innocence, and marries Abel's girlfriend.

A prostitute tries to communicate with one of her lovers who died in a duel, but who appears to him is his other lover, greater than the previous one, died in the same duel.

Javier, a plastic artist whose life goes by uneventfully, undertakes a strange project: to film his mother, an enigmatic and distant woman. He is not a filmmaker and improvises this task, which will bring an unexpected connection between the two.

An Argentine photographer, correspondent in the war in the former Yugoslavia, who is fired in 2002 for refusing to fire colleagues at a TV channel, keeps his compensation in a bank in Buenos Aires and looks for work. Suddenly, “el corralito” appears and, despite a law approved in Congress, the Government does not respect it and negotiates with the money from savers. Given this, the photographer surrounds his body with sticks of dynamite, goes to the bank where he has his $150,000 and threatens to blow up everyone who is there if they don't give him theirs. When he is released from prison, he flees and seeks refuge where he was born and raised 35 years ago. There he meets his best friend, who helps him defend his life.