It's the 19th century, and your friend Nietzsche is having both mental and physical problems. So you write a letter to Josef, the town's "handyman," and he accepts. Though there's one twist, in order for Josef to help Nietzsche, he has to talk about his problems to Nietzsche so he could get the physical help that he needs. You 3 sit in a room, quietly. Then the silence is broken.

Josef: "Oh, I can't stop thinking about Bertha." He sighs