An examination of modern relationships (yawn).
The worst ever Burt Reynolds film! Final proof that The Toupees career has now irretrievably vanished down the toilet is the worthless little role he has in this truly awful sex comedy. Theres no sex and theres no comedy, but theres certainly plenty of plot with Robby Benson marrying Dr Karla De Vito after she removes a wart from his diddler.
Theres a baby (But how did I get into Mommys belly?), a couple of scenes with Burt as the father-in-law and a massive overdose of bashful hot air from the talentless (written, produced and directed by) Benson who at least gets his just desserts at one point when the kid does its business in his face.
Doesn't even fall into the 'it's so bad it's good' category. It's just bad and should have been strangled at birth.