The accidental mix-up of four identical plaid overnight bags leads to a series of increasingly wild and wacky situations.
Oof, I was so ready to enjoy this Peter Bogdonovich after loving Paper Moon, but this kind of campy screwball farce is distinctly not my kind of comedy at all. The only exchange I liked was the "I'm a doctor." / "Of what?" / "Music." / "Can you fix a hi-fi?"
