R.I.P.

Retired bank manager George Pearmain is apparently dead. According to the behaviour of everyone around him it would seem that he is no more. Not only that but his mother has also passed away too - and on the eve of her 99th year poor dear. Not only that it could be that they were both murdered.

He feels fine otherwise.

As George's family gather for the birthday-celebration-that-never-was he hovers around the house watching and listening entirely unseen. As a result he makes all sorts of discoveries about himself his wife Esmeralda and his supposedly happy family . . .

Screamingly funny and strange it asks the question: What if you could bear witness to your own demise?