Private Eye Bob Roosevelt, still unable to find the love of his life, decides he will move to Phoenix and take up golf.
But what does he find on his first day on the golf course? Not pars and birdies but a dead lady with a rope around her neck, cops so crooked they walk backwards, g.
Once again ignoring good advice Roosevelt ends up in Phoenix.
His Guardian Angel tells Roosevelt he is dumber than a rock and love is not all it is made out to be.
What better way to find a lady who will love him.
Private Eye Bob Roosevelt, still unable to find the love of his life, decides he will move to Phoenix and take up golf