![Irudhi Suttru](https://image.tmdb.org/t/p/w185/1aet6kjwoDwNWnwZ8Wtq08cH6QY.jpg)
Paul is agonising over his interpretation of ‘Uncle Vanya’ and, paralysed by anxiety, stumbles upon a solution via a New Yorker article about a high-tech company promising to alleviate suffering by extracting souls. He enlists their services—only to discover that his soul is the shape and size of a chickpea.