When thirty-one-year-old Arthur learns from the lips of his mother that "there ain't no Santa Claus," his disillusioned soul begins to see the necessity of feminine companionship, and to safeguard him against the dangers to which his male ancestors had all been exposed, he is sent to a military academy. There he falls in love with the daughter of the General whose regard for the cadet is not what it should be. After many amusing incidents, Arthur gets Marie into the church and all ends happily.
—Motion Picture News, August 15, 1925