Jacob spends summer in the city’s suburbs with his cousin, the smarty-boots Mimmi, and become friends with Boss, the leader of a horde of talking homeless dogs. Jacob and Mimmi together with the dogs try to rescue the place from the rich Lord Pie who has plans to convert the romantic wooden-house-neighbourhood into an impersonal glass skyscraper area.
The guards of honour are located in front of the historical symbol of the state. No matter what season and weather is out there, they continue to fulfill their obligation, the obligation of honor. Is there a border beyond which this honourable credibility begin to look exaggerated?