In this 1933 departure from the norm, the Duke plays a city-fied, scion of millions, jaunty, womanising playboy type ("Where'd that taco sauce come from?" "New York City?!?") after the good minister's godly granddaughter. Can he change from cad to do-right? Interesting only to see Wayne try his casual sophisticate chops, which is Cary Grant territory, pardner. He ain't half bad neither.