Franco and Franco are two young men in their thirties, they do not have a steady job nor the ability to make plans, no projects for the future.
Franco is looking to be hired in a magazine to write the horoscopes.
Franco sells newspapers at a traffic light, has been dumped by his girlfriend and no longer has a place to live.
The two find themselves sharing a room.
One day something changes, an event, a fight, a news, illuminates their misted and disenchanted eyes.
The possibility of a change, to shake, seem to be at hand: the two decide to leave, to go, no matter where, however, the important thing is to leave, follow the movement, dance, "We follow ... the sun, the stars high ... ".