Anthony Newlander can attest to the adage, "Money can't by happiness." We open to find the successful industrialist surrounded by "friends and well-wishers" aboard his magnificent yacht anchored off the French Riviera. He's all too aware they are there not because they like him but for financial gain. Fed up with the charade he instructs the captain to clear the ship and leave. But, as fate would have it, ruminating on his private deck, he hears the scream of a drowning man and instinctively jumps in to save him. He's successful! They make it to shore, and the plot is set for the sweet irony of, "Which of the two men was drowning and which was saved?" This is a delightful romantic comedy which leads me to think the world might be a better place if there were more like it..