I Don’t Understand You

An American couple decides to take a well-deserved vacation in Italy, just before taking a major step in their lives: adopting a baby. This trip, envisioned as one last romantic getaway before stepping into parenthood, seems like the perfect opportunity to reconnect, relax, and strengthen their bond. The setting is idyllic—dreamy Italian landscapes, delicious food, charming architecture, and an atmosphere that invites romance. Everything appears to align for a memorable experience, the very picture of a European honeymoon.

However, what begins as a perfect journey soon turns into a tense and disorienting ordeal. On their way to an elegant dinner, their rental car gets stuck in a ditch, leaving them stranded on a rural road in the middle of a torrential downpour. What could have been a minor inconvenience quickly spirals into a distressing situation. Isolated, with no cell service, drenched, and with no clear sense of where they are, they are suddenly confronted with the harsh reality of being in a foreign country with almost no understanding of the local language and no help in sight.