This story is as funny, original and colourful as the ladybug at the children's party that is shown in one of the scenes. Jack is a writer, he is afraid he'll get murdered and his fascination by victorian serial killers has finally won over his sanity. He thinks he'll get poisoned so he inspects milk bottles, he fears someone will enter his apartment to kill him so he holds a kitchen knife at all times. A simple trip to the laundry will be a nightmarish experience for Jack in which his painful childhood memories will reemerge. A nice and somewhat dark humor flick that is quite original.