Long and firmly tied criminal Joss wakes up in the morning with a corpse in bed and does not remember anything about it! Only he stuffed the corpse in the trunk, when he received a cumpol from a verzila and found himself visiting a Russian mafia demanding 20 kilos of cocaine stolen the day before by him, Jossom. Only he got rid of the mafia, as the police took him and also started rubbing about drugs. Then there were still thirsty for cocaine and Joss’s head on the platter and plus a harmful lawyer father-in-law, and the bride periodically calls with stupid errands, and it is unclear how to get out of these problems at all.
The Dutch attempt to cross “Cards, Money...” with “Hangover” turned out to be restrained, inexpensive and quite cute in the European way. The film is great reminiscent of its British counterparts like Layer Pie or Parrier Generosity (here even the main character looks like a shrunken cross between Brosnan and Craig) and this is in principle a compliment, I just like such small, gloomy-humorous action films. There really is a great lack of Richevsky atomic dialogues, and for the second time just everything, but successful crafts in the genre are also a good thing.