Sport is actually one of Eichwald's specialties, but his caucus trip to Brazil may turn out to be an own goal. An assemblyman was caught with a bag of cocaine and Eichwald himself was allegedly spotted in a brothel. In good old political fashion, he claims to have suffered a memory lapse, brought on by the high humidity and six caipirinhas, yet, to no avail. While a daily newspaper, an amateur journalist and a feminist Twitter user tighten the noose around Eichwald’s neck, he and his team try to buy time using money, orphan girls and bad excuses, in order to somehow avert the seemingly unavoidable. Will Eichwald have to step down?