The only way to prove his innocence? Find out which of the long list of suspects is the culprit--from the eccentric art dealer and a missing playboy to a crazy neighbour and Fletch's Italian girlfriend. Crime, in fact, has never been this disorganized.
It’s a perfectly delightful throwback to an age when a comic mystery fuelled by someone with a screen-friendly persona and even more screen-friendlier good looks weren’t an anomaly, and a perfect vehicle for Hamm. They just don’t make many movies like this anymore that make for a tremendous Saturday night at the pictures.