Franki Amato
was a police rookie paired with a seasoned veteran, who often spent time in the
bathroom from stomach and bowel issues. On a check-in, she catches her
boyfriend cheating on her with a German wrestler and suddenly goes at it with
her. Whoa, what a match! What a night—getting butt-kicked and ending up
bare-butt for all to see. Too funny!
I couldn’t
blame Franki for quitting her partner, the no-good, tootin’ lard butt. And this
prompts her impulse move to New Orleans and joins her friend’s P.I. business
(Private Chicks, Inc.) Okay, so has to rent an apartment from a former
stripper. So that apartment is right next to a cemetery. She could handle it.
Her very first case involved a high-profile murder of a woman.
Overall,
this was witty and charming. I liked how this started with its harebrained
antics, but then it sort’ve mellowed out toward the middle. I liked Franki and
her wanting to prove that Italian women could do more than make pasta and birth
babies. There were a few too many characters and a slight lag.
A decent
mystery though.
My rating: 3 stars
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