In a loft apartment in the East End, in a former factory due to be knocked down in a few days, after a wedding breakfast people start dropping fruits from a balcony on to a deserted carpark ten storeys below, then they start dropping other things an old TV that doesn't work, a blown loudspeaker, beanbags, other unwanted furnitureThen they get carried away and start dropping things that are still working, while wrecking the rest of the apartment But mobile phones start ringing and they're told to turn on a TV, because a plane has just crashed into the World Trade Centre