Meet Harry. He's a postman. He lives alone. He has no money. Life for Harry is mundane, repetitive, unspectacular. Such is the life of a postman. Harry gets up early, collects the post, mails the post on his normal route, then the rest of the day is his, to do as he pleases. Only problem is that Harry has too much time on his hands and little to do.

His landlord is always on to him about paying overdue rent. Harry dreams of getting away from it all, escaping. One day, maybe. Then, one day on his posting route, Harry makes a discovery that could change his life forever. Something so extraordinary that he simply cannot believe his luck.

Money growing on a tree. How can it be possible? Who cares? It's money, end of story. Only all this money poses a new dilemma in Harry's life. Is his conscience clear? Will he keep the money? Money is evil.

But when you need money, you'll do anything to get it.