Edmond O'Brien and his pals are content not to hold regular jobs, but live by their wits in the corners. When they meet ex-WAVE Wanda Hendrix, she is puzzled by their lackadaisical attitude, and they are about to go their separate ways until juke box king Rudy Vallee co-opts them to keep Miss Hendrix away from former and future wife Hillary Brook. At least, that's what O'Brien tells himself as he keeps up a facade of indifference as Miss Hendrix seems to care for one of his handsomer friends.
As a comedy I found it rather weak tea. However, I think it's one of several movies that handles post-War anomie. These are all people who have fought in a war, and on returning to civilian life, are confronted with the sudden loss both of discipline and danger, and a sense of "Did I really risk death so I could go back to the nine-to-five I was doing before the War?" This would peak with the Douglas Sirk soapers of the late 1950s, but for the moment, director Albert Rogell is trying to tell it as a screwball comedy. O'Brien is perhaps a little too real, a little too old, and lacking the comedy chops to bring this off.