This overly unimaginative and
never-ending emotionless romantic
comedy wannabe is as predictable as
Tucsons unchanging weather. Jason
Lee stars as a whipped husband-to-be in
ugly Mr. Rogers sweaters who wakes up
next to someone other than his future
bride after a supposedly wild bachelor
party with cocktails and girls in grass
skirts. This mysterious one-night stand
turns out to be with his fiancées cousin
causing him to scramble around covering
up his infidelity. Of course he falls in love
with the mistress since she has colored
his boring black-and-white life with illegal
rifts like breaking and entering, theft and
hi-speed joyrides. In addition to this
nonsensical and yawnfest of a plot
pooled by a team of screenwriters, there
are grotesque sex jokes and toilet humor
as well as three deadpan actors that
show less chemistry with one another
than someone would with a telephone
pole.