In an involuntary Berlin flat-sharing community of "Assisted Living Herrmannplatz e.V." live:
a) Rabea, who likes to imitate bird calls during her frequent panic attacks, preferably cranes
b) Queen Tiger, a self-proclaimed Ebay voodoo witch who casts love spells in the flat with the help of gnawed chicken bones
and
c) Musti, a Syrian refugee who wants to spice up his German skills with (slightly off-key) phrases.
The three of them really have nothing in common until the grumpy house owner supposedly dies. And they are convinced that they have to get rid of the corpse together with her pug. It is inevitable that everything that can go wrong will go wrong. Why the three of them are finally celebrated as heroes and heroines of the city despite everything, they don't really know themselves. But they do know that from now on nothing can separate them.
