Ulitmately disappointing lad lit, based on a comedy of errors and misunderstandings that would have been naff in a seventies sit com.
Joel is a musician and in a relationship with Ellen. He is the typical thirtysomething that refuses to grow up. She wants a baby and tells him she is pregant in the hope of getting him to fuck her without a condom on. Jesus.
Instead - he panics and heads of to the UK to sell his beloved Sax, only to apparently get robbed by a nun in a chucklesome scene that is about as mildly amusing as it gets.
So he goes back with his tale between his legs, gets involved with a bizarre bet with one of his mates to try and seduce his own wife and the banter continues in a sly, mildly amusing manner but never really takes off.