Have a heart yourself, Mr. Producer, and don't give us any more like this. There's a limit to what you can do with your architects and men about town who are in love with the same girl. Warner Richmond is just an old meany, while Cornelius Keefe and Mildred Harris are too good to be true. Heigh-ho, there's a masquerade ball and the good boy gets framed with a diamond necklace. Pardon the yawn.