Santilli is looking for a lucky break to change his life. In South Italy there's a town whose entire population is over the age of eighty. Santilli opens a funeral agency. With the earnings from the certain funerals he'll be able to solve his problems. Santilli patches together a credible funeral agency and waits for the old-timers to die. Days glide by and not a single one of them has the decency to croak. Santilli is oppressed and discouraged. During the butt-nipping cold of winter, he catches pneumonia. But now the old-timers, are the ones who tend to the undertaker. The relationship based on the certainty of Death becomes one based on the hope of Life.
Ci vediamo domani
In the small town of South Italy where the entire population is over eighty, Santilli sees an opportunity to turn his life around by starting a funeral agency, with the guaranteed income from the inevitable funerals allowing him to pursue his dreams.
