Some Slips Don’t Show

This romp begins when Barclay Fisher, a Milquetoast type, awakes one morning in the apartment of a beauteous babe. He is threatened with black and he is pretty sure his wife will never understand his pitiful appeal to Bertha Cool and Lam. AN

Bertha smells money, and Don ads for San Francisco. There the brainy little fellow has quite a time with the glamorous “other woman,” a disconcerting and hilarious encounter with modern art, and a very nasty turn when he finds the body. Lam, inevitably, winds up in the stew, and it takes