Three heavy fellows live at a boardinghouse, as does a pretty girl and her old maid sister. The Tons of Fun (yes, that's how these guys were billed) end up getting ALL TIED UP at the justice of the peace trying to get themselves wed to two of them. Will the intrepid writers run out of fat jokes they can use before the two reels are over?
Those who bemoan the sorry state of comedy today because they just sat through a bad Saturday Night Live skit really need to sit through ghastly efforts like this one just to see that there has always been bad, unfunny comedy stretched out to ghastly lengths. There is a funny bit at the end of this one (involving an episode of stomach bumping), but mostly loads of "hilarity" based on the idea that fat is just funny and fat rear ends are funnier. Though this thing really stinks, still, of the few Tons of Fun efforts I have seen, this is probably the funniest.