The romantic misadventures of an lovable klutz! Gérard Latuile doesn’t have much luck with women… It has to be said that the more beautiful, mysterious, and attractive they are, the more of a pain they are! In his moments of lucidity, Gérard admits that breast size shouldn’t be his main criterion for establishing a lasting relationship… Edith, Coline, Laurence, Elisabeth… He can talk endlessly about his exes and his pathetic romantic failures! But then, he has a date with Florence, and he just knows it, she’s going to be the woman of his life…