The last hours of a homicidal maniac. Incapable of talking to a man without killing him, or of making love to a woman, he oogles at a rape at the end of the film. He is the absurd conclusion of the alienation induced by a noncommunicative society. Here are some comments by random alienated individuals about the film: "I dont't know how you're going to get this film past the censors, Herb.""This is the best film you've done yet, Herb.""Yecch."–H. d. G.