Plenki, a thriving, greedy prime minister of a wealthy country, is preparing for his next press conference when he's stabbed in the back by his "best friend" and the current president, Zoki. As he is slowly falling to his doom, his only thoughts are: "Not yet, if I can raise the tax just a little more I could get enough money for that villa on the beach!". Suddenly, a tired, but enthusiastic voice starts yelling: "Hope that this works!" Plenki, not bothered by the suspicious voice, accepts his doom and suppresses his greed, only to find a bright blue sky as his eyes open again. "Dammit, can't I even get my eternal rest"