Set in Beirut, the film tells the story of a Syrian refugee named Ahmed Ziad Jallad and an Ethiopian woman named Mehdia Clara Couturet who fall in love, navigating a city where hardship and hope collide. Their bond grows amid the daily grind of survival, as Mehdia works as a housemaid for a troubled elderly couple and Ahmed scrapes by selling scrap metal. Their relationship unfolds against a backdrop of poverty, discrimination, and the fragile lines that separate freedom from exploitation.
Mehdia is at home alone with Mister Rifaat Tarabay, the sick husband whose care she is responsible for, when she receives an offer to enter a prize lottery for a night at a hotel after answering three questions. She answers correctly and wins the lottery, a small beacon of possibility in a life dominated by servitude and fear. The relief is short-lived, as the elderly wife, Leila Darina Al Joundi, nurses the husband’s injuries but remains preoccupied with reputation, making it clear that Mehdia’s presence in the home is precarious. Leila’s insistence on propriety keeps Mehdia from even visiting her family back in Ethiopia, binding her to the employer’s house and to the debt that looms over her future.
Ahmed is plagued by a mysterious illness that manifests as metal subtly appearing in his body. He and Mehdia share a secret signal to meet: he shouts > iron, copper, batteries, and she understands it as their cue to reconnect. The city’s curfew for Syrians and general hostility toward refugees compound his isolation, and he faces discrimination when he is refused work and threatened by a mob of Lebanese men. In the shelter where he and other Syrians wait, some pressure him to exploit Mehdia, a cruel and racist impulse that Ahmed rejects with quiet anger, underscoring the dignity he clings to in the face of dehumanizing treatment.
Meanwhile, Ibrahim occasionally shares fragments of his past with Mehdia while she cares for him, though those stories often slip into the realm of absurdity. To aid Ahmed, Mehdia even steals one of Mister’s old sweaters, a small, reckless act born of desperation and tenderness. The couple’s bond deepens as Mehdia brings Ahmed into her room one day; their clandestine moment is betrayed when Leila reports that a man has been in the house. Leila threatens Mehdia and binds her fate to the household, forcing her to remain until debts are paid in exchange for bringing her from Ethiopia, a stark portrait of exploitation.
The household shifts again with the arrival of a Bangladeshi girl named Kookoo, who speaks little Arabic. The tense dynamic unsettles everyone, and Ibrahim’s uneasy presence intensifies when he chokes Kookoo in her sleep; Mehdia saves and comforts her, highlighting the fragility of the people caught in this web of servitude and fear. Mehdia eventually escapes the employers’ house with Ahmed, injuring her ankle in the breakout. They share a night at the hotel Mehdia won and then make their way toward the Syria-Lebanon border to reunite with Ahmed’s mother.
Leila, meanwhile, receives care for her ankle at a hospital where European journalists are present. Ahmed lies to them and is offered money for an interview, but Leila tells his story, which he translates imperfectly, adding strain to an already fragile plan. He asks Mehdia to forgive him and holds her in a moment of reconciliation amid the chaos. Ahmed continues to work odd jobs for little pay, and his employers mock Mehdia, suggesting he could “sell his Sri Lankan,” a cruel racist barb that burns into her consciousness.
Desperation pushes Ahmed to extreme steps, including an attempt to sell a kidney—an effort that ends in heartbreak when the doctors reveal the extent of his body’s transformation. An X-ray shows metal coursing through him, his heart trapped in a cage, and his forearm turned to metal with superhuman strength. The two search for papers that would allow them to leave the country, a way to escape the oppression that follows them. Mehdia stays with her Ethiopian friends while Ahmed’s access is blocked by a landlord, intensifying the sense that every move toward freedom carries a price.
Their search leads them to a ship at the edge of a looming escape, and as they walk toward it, Ahmed’s arm fails him, falling away. He retrieves the limb, and Mehdia remains steadfast, supporting him as they press onward toward the uncertain promise of freedom on that distant horizon.
