When Alex and Julie learn that they’ve been cheated on by the same man, they agree to do the mature thing: meet up and trauma bond. What begins as a bizarre support group in a grungy women’s bar bathroom, snowballs into an unconventional meet-cute that leaves them both enamored with each other. Unable to state the obvious, they joke, “Same time, next year?” Except it’s not a joke. Because one year later, both of them show up. And again, the year after that. We follow them in the same bar bathroom until a final moment of intimacy reveals that they can’t stall any longer. After four years, it’s time to face the elephant in the (bath)room – can they see each other beyond the hurt that brought them together? Or is all of this just a really, really bad idea?