Charlie Chaplin is a picture on the Wall, seemingly without a soul. His small suitcase is next to him, always. The bare essentials in the suitcase are all he needs. The suitcase is his home, his table, his chair, his family, his friends, the world as he knows it. Charlie is a picture on the Wall at home. The family and the visitors of the home enjoy his presence. He brings them joy and laughter. But they think he is just a picture and a memory.
One day, between Tuesday and Wednesday, the world comes to life, for whom Charlie thought is without soul anymore.