A still from Tokri

The light's red. On a vacant stretch of the road in the middle of nowhere, a businessman waits with two other men for the light to turn green. It doesn't. There's no car around. There's basically no sign of life. Yet the three wait until impatience takes the better of one and he steps on the road. Something black who­o­shes past, and the man disappears. The two others continue to wait and in a Beckettian turn of events, they are caught in a grotesque fairy tale of bloodthirsty traffic and life.