Adam Sandler now looking old gets another lame script out from the bottom of the barrel to comply with his Netflix deal.

At least he got Netflix to give him and his family a holiday to Europe.

Woody Allen and Diane Keaton have already starred in a murder mystery comedy. It was called Manhattan Murder Mystery. It was much better than this feeble effort.

It does not get a one star rating because it does have a laugh or two. There are more references to the Hay Fever drug Claritin than there are actual laughs.

Sandler plays New York beat cop Nick Spitz who once again fails his detective exams. He does not this to his hairdresser wife Audrey (Jennifer Aniston.) When she mentions that she expects something more than a gift card for her anniversary, he books a vacation to Europe.

On the plane Audrey meets Viscount Charles Cavendish (Luke Evans) who invites them to his luxury yacht. It is more enticing than their coach holiday. At a family gathering Uncle Quince (Terence Stamp) announces that he is leaving his entire fortune to his new wife and is then promptly murdered when the lights go out.

French detective Inspector de la Croix inexplicably and without any evidence or motive decides Nick and Audrey are the main suspects. As both try to clear their names the bodies pile up further.

The film aims to be an Agatha Christie pastiche but it fails. It is just stupid, unfunny and bland.