"That were The Men! How many bumps they had on their heads caused by their whim, envy and eccentricity! It's not surprising that their farm has collapsed – no chickens, no pigs, no corn, neither seedlings. A poor hut, a turnip path in the garden and a portrait of ancestors were their only property that has left".

From these words the performance of famous Belarusian writer Siergiej Kowaliow starts. It is the collection of anecdotes of two noblemen life. They became the hostages of their own ambition and greed. Not to die from hunger, they should do any good deed. Will their proud allow for that?