Jim Cochran hates his job, he wishes he could just shoot clay pigeons all day.

Every night in December people in a small suburb of Philadelphia flock to a holiday light show. They drive at a snails pace through the 2 mile stretch of beautiful light displays, listening to holiday music, soaking up the Christmas spirt. But at the end of each night one man drives the stretch alone, turning off all of the lights, ending the joy day after day. This is his story.

Walter is Willis' best friend, Willis is a responsibility that Walter never wanted.