Stille Nacht III: Tales from Vienna Woods

Beside an extraordinary chair with many legs, a weathered hand grips its edge. The fingers are cracked and scarred. The end of a rifle appears and a shot fires. The bullet whirls through space, ricochets, and then pierces a pine cone. A long spoon slides out from a drawer in the chair and extends toward the hand. The bullet rests on the spoon. Later, the hand holds the bullet between two fingers; another shot is fired.